<?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-36607796</id><updated>2012-01-20T03:48:08.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>愛</title><subtitle type='html'>要懂得珍惜</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-7591976172899465839</id><published>2007-07-02T02:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T03:08:10.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>working life</title><content type='html'>Seem like i will onli update..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fridae hav a dinner wif a group of ppls makan and pool gathering. went to lailai beef noodle for dinner after work. pool fusion next!!! then relac at intercont hotel. after that went to bugis haji lane for supper meal. weeeee~! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat a peaceful dae.. went to korean food rest to hav some korean food for dinner wif pauline. nice nice then went to wisma to collect hp. next stop ahem taka looking for something but hmm... art friend happen to close early and so we head to kino. bought magazine and comic. thought of catching a movie but damn! dunno wad wind came about orchard is so damn pack. cant catch a movie therefore went to kakis 5 and chill..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun 3am perhaps is 5am i reach sentosa and crush there. lolz. idiot jack outing. support.! hmm.. around 10am went for sun tan. well the sun nv giv face sometime good sometime bad. 1pm hungry ciao ciao go for lunch. drag here and there woot`! 3plus liao. Subway again. well is the most filing food and healthy. reach home around 4 plus 5. tired~!~!~! crush to slp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 11plus i wake up too hot and stuffy plus HUNGRY!! hav a bar of chocolate dunno wad to eat surf net thinking.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;around 12 plus aid arrive weeeeee~! donuts i ate one is nice!!&lt;br /&gt;thanks ya~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my weekend. as for week dae is rot to the max. lolz. coz most of my time is working~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-7591976172899465839?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/7591976172899465839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=7591976172899465839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/7591976172899465839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/7591976172899465839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/07/working-life.html' title='working life'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-5783194858821953097</id><published>2007-06-29T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T00:39:00.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend birthdae..</title><content type='html'>cant really remember wad i did on wed thur or fri..&lt;br /&gt;Sat weekend dae i guess thinking wad i should do on my birthdae weekend. all bro in the army. so i guess i should jus relax and hav a pleasant birthdae. i went to office in the morning then went to cut my hair at jean yip omg!!! super short loh. hmm.. after that i went to buy some stuffs to comfort myself coz my birthdae lolz..!! evening meet up wif jia yi went to watch alumni band concert at victoria hall. quite short. after that saw junjie and some other ex sqs mates. finish liao still drag so long lmao.. hungry eh after a concert show. went to the durians hall beside makan dinner wif along ah qiang sharon jason anna roy jia yi and one more girl i forget her name lolz :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after makan me and roy take same cab home not to gay but jurong mah lolz. then i go home change and went to velvet dragon lolz. half time go a pub of my friend. and to be continue in velvet dragon weeeeeee~! i not familiar still home ground is the best mos but is fun that nite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun hmm.. i cant tahan drag my bed. coz i need to go sentosa be4 afternoon meeting jack and some other ppls. first i went to lakeside meet up wif stella together take mrt to sentosa slp in the train :P too tired after that jack went home as i saw in at 7-11 in sentosa. reach cafe del mar meet up wif another group rinrin and utopia and stemcell plus belle. that dae is nevo fiesta volleyball most of my friends all there. catch up alot man.. lolz. still the same pinch each other neh neh lolz. half time wif albert go in water crapping about single lolz. then play some ball game and the sancer shoik i dunno how to play :P then around late evening go bath and out sentosa to subway eat my dinner. relac... and went home to cut my cake!!!!! weee!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mon hmm.. relac go work home relac.. pauline ask me nobody celebrate wif u mah lolz. well true is actually nope. coz i dunno i jus wan simple coz i am jus wan a simple life ba. family eat together cake and blahblah blah. i happy le. then hmm.. we went out around 8 plus to holland v. eat NyDc i eat half way full le lolz. dessert will be hey gen daazzzz lolz.. sweet!!!!! thank for the present is the most sweetest sweet present!!!!!!! shock no words to sae out. *huggie!* *huggie!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is a happi birthdae sweet momeries~!&lt;br /&gt;thank u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-5783194858821953097?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/5783194858821953097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=5783194858821953097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/5783194858821953097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/5783194858821953097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/06/weekend-birthdae.html' title='Weekend birthdae..'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-5463466944842189902</id><published>2007-06-23T06:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:29:55.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>late nite..</title><content type='html'>having steamboat party wif kester kat tentoe ultrafire jer ken rico and me!! eat till so full think stay there for 3 hours. dawn deb and darkwolf drop by chat for a while and then left le. lolz. after steamboat we go to pool fusion and open 2 tables and play so fun and funni coz suddenly more and more ppls came. dee belle dawn deb xiang darkwolf alwaysafk cat etc. cant remember lolz. but around 12 they sian liao belle going to her friend birthdae party for a while. so we decide to go to one of the pub to drink coz kester wear slippers. @#$%$#@ lolz. nvm we go drink relac sing k coz is a k pub and play poker cards and dices lolz. around 3plus left the place and go lau pa sai dunno how to spell.. :P eat and go home... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been out lately till morning. tired!!! coz i got to handle work and enjoyment both together. but i am happy. thurs i saw plenty of sqs ppls while i was at far east i think let me see. 7 or 8 of them omg!!! lolz. go and get stella to make her belt coz is loose then meeting up wif the most late comers should meet us early de but can be forgive coz family issue. then go cine behind kopitiam eat. full enough to tahan till hmm.. lolz then go play pool and the k box drink drink drink lmao. ppl go k box sing we go drink till morning. morning go bencoolen st eat then go home and bath and set to work. lolz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though is tired but is all worthwhile. love you guys!! cheers!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-5463466944842189902?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/5463466944842189902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=5463466944842189902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/5463466944842189902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/5463466944842189902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/06/late-nite.html' title='late nite..'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-4058094137652362228</id><published>2007-06-20T06:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T06:10:14.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo-ing to :)</title><content type='html'>todae seriously emo dae. i slp already then is like wad the hell sudden shock and get up then i can slp lah. sms pauline cant slp and thought of her must be slpin and she reply is like shock too. lolz. lolz xiang ni ba. thinking about u. hack 3 7 21 jus drive to your there. nv thought of seeing u but end u saw u. touch coz u seem veri tired. hav a chat for a while. take care of your eyes okie remember to wash. good nite. slp!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-4058094137652362228?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/4058094137652362228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=4058094137652362228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/4058094137652362228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/4058094137652362228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/06/emo-ing-to.html' title='emo-ing to :)'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-2098361356046559908</id><published>2007-06-19T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T02:45:37.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pool gathering &amp; volleyball mini tournament</title><content type='html'>Sat i was slpin till 1plus 2 plus lidat wake up and have lunch wif my mummy downstairs. then went home log on to my internetwork etc. hmm.. later there is a plan outing plan by singapore youth people. i meet up wif kester first be4 going down to parklane meet up the rest. hmm.. let see who went. kester me rico mscat kat dee martyn tentoe ultrafire darrlyn well so i dunno the name or spell wrongly dun blame so i jus type lah . having pool session till 10 pm lidat go for dinner. next raining!!!! damn! nvm we go opposite k pub it was martyn friend de pub then hmm.. order ?? jars and the girls there are tall and hmm. dunno.. i nv notice de is jus darrlyn and some others are looking coz he is in front of me. lolz. after pub we thought of going mos de. but due to the sms was abit misleading we went pool fusion!! aha. vs kester for pool match lolz. i nv seriously play he got piss off. therefore he paid. weird eh. coz i disturb him. then play till about 3 or 4am. dee funni disturb the counter girl till dunno like wad lah. i wanna laugh oso cant coz fire and oil coming in. then this girl whose name is la la(name to keep safe due to the boss is ahem u know lah) if i not wrong. she disturb me when i buying a can drink from her. yes she another counter girl working in pool fusion. dee paid one table then rico paid another but we split to be fair. disturb onli. then we outside discuss about supper and or go home. counter girl going home. invit and go and supper taking the lead and went home!!! tired coz later 9am go mini tournament therefore i dun wan to slp!! hmm.. sms pauline about wad going on. then she told me she going to fetch me to school. which at first i thought it was joking lah end up she really did. and from commonwealth to jurong is not soon lu loh. abit touch by her. then when i pop on her car she bought breakfast for me. omg!! i was like lost dunno wad to do lah. super touch by wad she did and no words to express!!! go pick up zhi wei and go school. nb all like slpin lah coz some went mos on sat and sun tournament loh. lolz. pauline o xie xie ni. words cant be express. keep in the heart. :) tournament start from 9 to 5 but it ended at 6 lidat then go eat wif zhi wei gilbert zhi xiang rei xiang fung tai ash and me.. ash u take care man. then after that go have father day dinner wif family. eating crab fish seafood and bbq wings. then go home. tired dae when i reach home sat at sofa doze off while sms pauline. lolz. nice weekend... weeeeee~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-2098361356046559908?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/2098361356046559908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=2098361356046559908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/2098361356046559908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/2098361356046559908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/06/pool-gathering-volleyball-mini.html' title='pool gathering &amp; volleyball mini tournament'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-1915631874101347714</id><published>2007-06-13T03:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T03:45:37.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>worries and anger and joy</title><content type='html'>i have been gambling for the past few daes lolz. is good but must stop already lolz.&lt;br /&gt;every nite going out for supper hmm.. not good&lt;br /&gt;sat super duper tired morning work out leading my sec sch B girls and boys for 2.4 evening go chiong roller blade. omg!!! tired sial..&lt;br /&gt;sun was bad i was worry for my car coz my bro he is impatiant and cut me in front cozing my car to have a small damage but is okie le. bad thing was pauline she was shock twice in a row. i am so guilty lah we should go eat and watch movie de then those punks go here and go there. &lt;br /&gt;mon or fri i dunno which dae le i think mon i went supper wif gilbert and zhi wei tok cock all the way and saw a drunken army brat laying motionless at the bus stop lolz.&lt;br /&gt;tue go supper wif jack and mark and then in between send pauline and her gf home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;monday blue tue more blue wed worst blue of blue fcuk i damn piss off by my parents. irriatated.&lt;br /&gt;todae slp till evening then go mark house and gamble again -.-||&lt;br /&gt;3am went home now i am tired and have to slp early must!!!&lt;br /&gt;promise!!&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-1915631874101347714?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/1915631874101347714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=1915631874101347714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/1915631874101347714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/1915631874101347714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/06/worries-and-anger-and-joy.html' title='worries and anger and joy'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-5140244554185996862</id><published>2007-06-07T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T00:48:53.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dunno wad to put for title. Anything ? Whatever?! lolz</title><content type='html'>hmm.. previously i was saying i was out most of the dae this time round i am really seriously out all nite omg?! one of the reason coz my bros are going ns one by one.&lt;br /&gt;yest or or the dae be4 i was abit piss of my hwang nb rushing me out of the house. lolz. go pick them up and then went to bp pick pauline up. weeeeeeee! detour to woodlands pick up alice yes is A not E lolz. i keep confuse about it. Met up alvin de wei and nic plus one more guy i dunno wad his name already wearing red adidas jacket.&lt;br /&gt;at first planning to go katong makan end up to bedok funni sial. wrong route from start. then makan at bedok tok crap lolz. then went home le. be4 i jus went WCP not ECP lolz. coz i living in the west therefore i go WCP. 2 cars stop at mac. my bros wanna test drive that y we went WCP. hand over the keys to bui to let him learn and hwang help out. as for me walk around WCP wif pauline :P having lotsa of chat. first round is actually to see y izzit so bright then hmm.. funni 2nd round found a swings out of the blue so old school. lolz. it was a nice chat and sit on old school stuff lolz. be4 dawn we went home le. after went bedok which happen this morning i super shag out liao still got to work at 10 omg!! but nvm i am happy. work work work till 6 pm go home rest relac. kanna shoo to bed coz i am going out now if not not enough of rest. lolz see i so guai :P funni so guai. cheese cake a moment of relac. weeeeeeeeeeeee!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-5140244554185996862?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/5140244554185996862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=5140244554185996862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/5140244554185996862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/5140244554185996862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/06/dunno-wad-to-put-for-title-anything.html' title='Dunno wad to put for title. Anything ? Whatever?! lolz'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-4169640376993071232</id><published>2007-06-06T06:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T06:04:13.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired yet Happy</title><content type='html'>i slp first got lotsa of things to update and upload.&lt;br /&gt;happy happy happy coz is happy driving down the road with happy happy happy feeling.&lt;br /&gt;i sot liao too tired but i am happy.&lt;br /&gt;bleah&lt;br /&gt;update in 12hours time(depend)&lt;br /&gt;happie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-4169640376993071232?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-7388446998118553745</id><published>2007-06-04T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T22:17:56.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emo</title><content type='html'>hmm.. has been emo for the past few daes&lt;br /&gt;catch up wif rico zhi wei zhi qiang &lt;br /&gt;lolz. play beach volleyball bbq jerlyn birthdae&lt;br /&gt;crushes outside&lt;br /&gt;ya and meet up with pauline at the strangest hours &lt;br /&gt;chat for quite long nice catch up.&lt;br /&gt;keke&lt;br /&gt;snow white&lt;br /&gt;with the guardian of 7 knights&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;tidying my table and stuffs &lt;br /&gt;take care to all pals and buddies &lt;br /&gt;broz in camp and going camp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-4090608310740754070</id><published>2007-06-01T06:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T06:21:31.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night to Day, Day to Night</title><content type='html'>every nite i thinking of her&lt;br /&gt;but she not her.&lt;br /&gt;lolz so emo.&lt;br /&gt;fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;i love now i can go anywhere and any place i wan&lt;br /&gt;but yet i feel empty&lt;br /&gt;single is good yet empty &lt;br /&gt;enjoying wif bros every now and then &lt;br /&gt;club ma jiang chill relac &lt;br /&gt;lolz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-4090608310740754070?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-6573629204804166595</id><published>2007-04-08T04:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T04:42:01.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun sunny Sunday!!!</title><content type='html'>Wohoho..!!&lt;br /&gt;new printer..&lt;br /&gt;New Life!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-6573629204804166595?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/6573629204804166595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=6573629204804166595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;but is jus lidat. lolz..&lt;br /&gt;mon slack&lt;br /&gt;tue slack&lt;br /&gt;wed and thur do my casting and plaster at home wif mei sze.&lt;br /&gt;fri went lunch wif hui zhen onli at nite she hav a date wif doc. lolz.&lt;br /&gt;sat go out in the evening watching movie wif yik man and her blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;sun slack at home that my life now.&lt;br /&gt;lolz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-4753347092315864888?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/4753347092315864888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=4753347092315864888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-2866035838499537071</id><published>2007-03-26T03:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T03:11:36.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad dae..</title><content type='html'>a sad dae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLOSE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-2866035838499537071?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/2866035838499537071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=2866035838499537071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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flow is so damn slow a tube for 5 to 10 mins.?&lt;br /&gt;i keep squeezing my hand to let the blood flow faster.&lt;br /&gt;after this i confirm my blood flow in my body is super damn slow.&lt;br /&gt;that time sec sch got taken be4 too slow oso.&lt;br /&gt;then i went to book physiotherapy&lt;br /&gt;3 plus went to opposite of the building for dental.&lt;br /&gt;Wah!! i saw my cousin a dental doc there.&lt;br /&gt;she my assign doc lolz.. &lt;br /&gt;chat quite long there ba suppose to end veri fast hmm..&lt;br /&gt;i 4 plus 5 finish.&lt;br /&gt;bleed alot during the process haiz..&lt;br /&gt;i have quite alot of problem.&lt;br /&gt;then after that i go eat chicken rice $2 &lt;br /&gt;lolz home sweet home. tired..&lt;br /&gt;slp all dae long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-7053654621537190321?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-8245268148184336340</id><published>2007-03-21T03:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T03:16:41.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepless..</title><content type='html'>Haiz.. cant really slp.. though went to bed and slp yes in the beginning is nice and cozy coz is raining but around this hour i wake up cant slp i dunno y. well i dunno y oso sleepless ba. i dunno. anyway tml is wed yet is jus another dae i will be alone..&lt;br /&gt;reflection..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-8245268148184336340?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/8245268148184336340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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i havn't slp rushing for my ccs presentation.&lt;br /&gt;at last last mins finish wad i should finish then i write my dairy.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. i being thinking should i do the easy wayout?&lt;br /&gt;well nvm.. go sch present it well mary like it is better then previous one much better lolz. 3D i was doing nothing surf net lolz. well nothing much i was not feeling okie ba. took cab home. feeling are not to be show easily..&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-8136855719998346103?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/8136855719998346103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=8136855719998346103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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sch.. bo liao take cab coz i am late lolz.&lt;br /&gt;daryn alan yat 3 men i met be4 got to class..&lt;br /&gt;daryn smoking accompany&lt;br /&gt;alan kiasu he the one wake me up disturb my creamy dreams jus to pass him pottery tools.&lt;br /&gt;-.-||&lt;br /&gt;yat together walk up the class..&lt;br /&gt;from 3 plus to 7 &lt;br /&gt;slacking studying my articles sleep eat &lt;br /&gt;after sch PS AGAIN!!!&lt;br /&gt;too tired sick &lt;br /&gt;took cab home wif kaixin.&lt;br /&gt;@home&lt;br /&gt;sister birthdae todae angie cake and sing and rest.&lt;br /&gt;after that i rush my ccs le.&lt;br /&gt;till now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-7812971838727930549?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/7812971838727930549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all this blank are meant to be fill up wif love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-5327835842170148448?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/5327835842170148448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=5327835842170148448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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Sunday Mar 18&lt;br /&gt;For the pass few daes or weeks. i been think and learning&lt;br /&gt;learning and thinking &lt;br /&gt;thinking wad kind of person am i?&lt;br /&gt;wondering&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-2834761091827585097?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/2834761091827585097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=2834761091827585097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/2834761091827585097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/2834761091827585097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-3589390240934067541</id><published>2007-02-26T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T12:18:43.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long lost..</title><content type='html'>Long time nv blog.&lt;br /&gt;lot of things happened.&lt;br /&gt;jus be my own self again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;把握&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一頓歷時89分鐘,價值274元的晚餐。一對男女戀人步出餐廳。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男的吃這頓飯吃得好辛苦,因他85分鐘都用了來想著公司的那份計劃書該怎樣做,&lt;br /&gt;幸好女的一點也不發覺他心不在焉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女的對男的說:「現在不算太晚,你不用送我了,我自己回家吧。」&lt;br /&gt;明天就要交計劃書的男友,"立刻"答:&lt;br /&gt;「好呀!那你小心點了,回家致電給我 吧。再見。」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男的飛快回家,去埋首他的工作,他不停的做直致電話響起。&lt;br /&gt;他看看鐘原來已經半夜三 時許,是誰這麼夜來電'&lt;br /&gt;他接過電話, 原來是他的未來外母:&lt;br /&gt;「我女兒現在還沒回家,你不是和她去了吃飯嗎'她怎樣了,我好怕......」&lt;br /&gt;男的才記起女的說回到家後會致電他報 平安,&lt;br /&gt;但現在已經夜半二、三時她為什麼還不回家。&lt;br /&gt;男的心亂如麻,最後還是報警求助 。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;去到警局,警員問他: [ 她失蹤時的衣著是'」&lt;br /&gt;男的:「這...她......想不起來...」 &lt;br /&gt;警員:「不打緊,你先放鬆一下,那衣服的顏色總會記得吧'藍色' 紅色'」 &lt;br /&gt;男的:「我...我只想著份計劃書,吃飯也低下頭...我不曾看過她的...」&lt;br /&gt;警員:「她的髮型呢'長髮'短髮'」 &lt;br /&gt;男的:「我跟她一起很多年了...我所以...怎麼她的東西我一點也想不起...」 &lt;br /&gt;警員:「你說她是你女友,你們最近很少見面嗎'怎會連髮型也不知道,那她有帶&lt;br /&gt;              首飾 , 手袋嗎'」 男的也是無言以對。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;離開警局,男的覺得很驚訝,驚訝他對女友的"不上心"。&lt;br /&gt;多年來他已把愛情的感覺當成 一種習慣,就連對他的女友也"習以為常",&lt;br /&gt;已經不把她放在心上了。&lt;br /&gt;已過了三天,女的還是音訊全無,這三天男的除了擔心女友的安危,&lt;br /&gt;就是不停的想:「她的髮型、她的衣著,我怎會不知道的!我一定要記起來!」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這夜,男的經過一條幽黑、灰暗的長街,竟看見女的就站在長街的盡頭。&lt;br /&gt;男的高興得跑向她,想緊緊的擁抱她。&lt;br /&gt;但走到女友的面前他就改變了主意,他雙手按著女友的肩膊,說:&lt;br /&gt;「等一下,先不要動。讓我看清楚你,你的頭髮、你的衣著,我要好好的記著。&lt;br /&gt;回想起那晚,其實是你發現我還有工作在身,想我早點回家工作而叫我不用送你的。&lt;br /&gt;一直以來只有你還關心我的感受,而我卻不理會你。&lt;br /&gt;但不要緊,我已知道應怎樣去愛你、珍惜你。&lt;br /&gt;相信 我,你的一切一切今後都會常在我心中的。」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女的:「你終於都懂得理會我的感受,懂得珍惜我了...可惜已經太遲......」 &lt;br /&gt;男的忽然醒過來,原來剛才的是一場夢。 &lt;br /&gt;夢醒後男的努力去想,夢中女友的衣著、髮型,但還是記不起來...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;隔天,男的終於再見到他的女友,就是在警員帶他到殮房認屍的時候...&lt;br /&gt;望著躺在停屍間的女友,男的哭著說:&lt;br /&gt;「我終於知道你的髮型,衣著,我現在才 真正的看真你。我會記著的,永遠都會記著的...&lt;br /&gt;我剛想到要珍惜你...你醒醒呀...不要就這樣離開我好嗎......」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男的剛學會珍惜, 卻已後悔莫及。現在他除了哭泣,就什麼都做不了...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也許你常發現我一直凝望著你!你問我看什麼呢？ &lt;br /&gt;我笑笑的回答....沒什麼 ,只是想將你的一切記在心裏 ,在見不到你時細細回味...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-3589390240934067541?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/3589390240934067541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=3589390240934067541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;Guess wad i saw wen feng and his gf. lolz i jus remember they live here near near.. but mahjong so far sial woodlands lolz.. evening i think i strike a idea to do something therefore i told my parents i not coming back till sun afternoon for my big uncle de baby first month old. that place must hav auth be4 disclose. keke..&lt;br /&gt;midnite eat yu shen shoik lolz bo liao. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a meaning nite let me understand more about u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun.. &lt;br /&gt;wake up at about 10 or 11am.&lt;br /&gt;stone down there the go slp again till 12 1 hmm.. dunno lah my mum called 3 times then i took cab to my uncle place. baby cute sial.. hmm should sae all baby are cute lolz.. evening my mum celebrating birthdae she wanna eat something special end up spending 2 hours looking for food. at 9 plus reach home cut cake.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting down here. i recall. i hav the feeling of really wanna study. &lt;br /&gt;Life goes on..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-825133519839334435?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/825133519839334435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=825133519839334435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/825133519839334435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/825133519839334435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/02/simple-weekend.html' title='Simple Weekend.'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-1690019249213506118</id><published>2007-02-01T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T01:49:27.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving School..</title><content type='html'>NSREC/NSRD/S8672345Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 Jan 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MR CHONG JIA CHING&lt;br /&gt;BLK 275C&lt;br /&gt;JURONG WEST STREET 25&lt;br /&gt;#13-87&lt;br /&gt;SINGAPORE 643275&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Sir,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEFERMENT FROM FULL-TIME NATIONAL SERVICE&lt;br /&gt;CHONG JIA CHING - S8672345Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Please refer to your request for deferment from full-time National Service (NS) to enable you to pursue a Diploma course in Jewellery Design at Lasalle-SIA College of the Arts, which commenced on 24 July 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Under current deferment guidelines, NS registrants can be deferred from NS to pursue a Diploma course if they are below 19 years old as at 1 Jan of the course commencement year. As you were above the cut-off age of 19 years old as at 1 Jan 2006, we regret that you are not eligible for the deferment to pursue the Diploma course at Lasalle-SIA College of the Arts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You will be scheduled for enlistment once you are certified medically fit for NS in the earliest possible intake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Faithfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah blah.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-1690019249213506118?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/1690019249213506118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=1690019249213506118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/1690019249213506118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/1690019249213506118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/02/leaving-school.html' title='Leaving School..'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-9128482058990003875</id><published>2007-01-31T03:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T03:41:06.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Special Day..</title><content type='html'>30 Jan 07..&lt;br /&gt;A special day. a girl birthdae though is abit tired wake up early slp late but i enjoy alot.. dun really hav a great present nor a expensive present but hope u will like it though. Went for CSS hmm.. interesting but abit long wind but is nice nice can be better.. :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pon Pon 3D.. i smell chinese new year fest is coming chinatown full of smells.. lolz.. saw zhi wei and adeline ahem... lolz then went for K K.. &lt;br /&gt;after walk through chinatown wif great winds we went to special place jus like my fav place though is shelter cant see much stars.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is full of stress pressure and problems but no matter wad u have to face it..&lt;br /&gt;fall down le must get back to your feet and smile at the world..&lt;br /&gt;be strong..&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-9128482058990003875?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/9128482058990003875/comments/default' title='Post 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type='html'>Fall back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. think of studies i hav been stucking in wk 1..&lt;br /&gt;studies studies studies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must jia you loh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-6773893902354469265?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/6773893902354469265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=6773893902354469265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/6773893902354469265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/6773893902354469265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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shown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is something special. love is special ppls jus cant understand by words or actions onli is a feeling a feeling ppls will nv know. love is not a game is not a guess game nor a riddle game love is not a joke or a show. love came from the heart not a word form to say for fun and laugher. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad love?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-9130910241995995310?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/9130910241995995310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=9130910241995995310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;8 volleyball hmm... not bad though saw diffeerent players..&lt;br /&gt;good good... hmm... after that eat at adam market.. &lt;br /&gt;fcukin big mutabak.. lolz.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todae doing nothing evening go hui zhen birthdae..&lt;br /&gt;super far in..&lt;br /&gt;saw alot of old school ppls..&lt;br /&gt;saw michelle daughter so cute.. &lt;br /&gt;hope to have one soon.. lolz..&lt;br /&gt;dream on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dream dream dream..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-8606732663723192044?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/8606732663723192044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=8606732663723192044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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thought  ask me go sch omg.. nah asking mewhether i am fine anot lolz.. chat awhile slack awhile bath and change to meet her..&lt;br /&gt;waitin feel nice coz is a feeling hard to sae. after that we went to food republic order quite alot lolz.. itchy me planing to eat dim sum but next time there always chances. jus like life self contented keke..&lt;br /&gt;went to watch a movie GHOST TUNNEL.. ahem nice nice though but ika ika sh... but this is onli between u and me.. after that while sending baking cake in process lend your washroom paiseh sial lolz.. clear pot end again.. roti prata.. then walk cab home.. misscika stay happi forever i like the way u smile able to brighter up the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to go school. long time no see dahlia. :P&lt;br /&gt;life goes on..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-2768438988421810986?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-1821514384908969106</id><published>2007-01-24T03:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T04:09:50.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break Up and Break Down..</title><content type='html'>A usual dae.. late going to sch.&lt;br /&gt;have been thinking recently wad happen.. well alot of things happen around me. i guess it is time to settle some of my problem and cases. but some are jus not to be solve. and of all i thought i will be strong and go on. yet i jus a moodless person roaming from home to sch to town. feeling alone lonely. looking at stars at my fav place. thinking wondering taking new fresh morning breeze air. i break down.. &lt;br /&gt;i break up wif my gf.. &lt;br /&gt;the end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is a road that u will nv know when to end.. a road: junction roadblocks bridge rest station washroom passerby cars and etc..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-1821514384908969106?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/1821514384908969106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=1821514384908969106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/1821514384908969106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/1821514384908969106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/01/break-up-and-break-down.html' title='Break Up and Break Down..'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-6406662773479400564</id><published>2007-01-23T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T01:58:25.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Ah Pek Style.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Sat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Morning wake up go down eat breakfast meanwhile read newspaper..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Noon i water the plant and lay back read my stuffs and create live journal entries..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Evening went for a mahjong session then went home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Sun.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Morning wake up eating breakfast wif brother..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Afternoon went out wif missCika..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Evening Lao Pa Sha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ah Pek Style lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-6406662773479400564?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/6406662773479400564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=6406662773479400564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/6406662773479400564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/6406662773479400564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/01/weekend-ah-pek-style.html' title='Weekend Ah Pek Style.'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-6141474049485706110</id><published>2007-01-16T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T02:33:49.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>?.?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;?.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Dunno wad to sae just post for fun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;conatct lens and specs got a big diff o  feel free to go try man for those got degree lolz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;but remember u going to dare yourself poking your eyes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;haiz.. tired as usual jus post for my bo liao hours...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;moodless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-6141474049485706110?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/6141474049485706110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=6141474049485706110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/6141474049485706110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/6141474049485706110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title='?.?'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-2006019417343622443</id><published>2007-01-13T00:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T00:23:58.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Hao lei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;i am tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;tired of wad i oso dunno..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;tired jus tired.. Why the hell am i so tired..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Life goes on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-2006019417343622443?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/2006019417343622443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=2006019417343622443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/2006019417343622443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/2006019417343622443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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sial..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Noon time realised i lost my atm card..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Super bad luck sial..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Go play pool nice and relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;After that do research hmm.. feeling slpy eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Evening go dinner lai lai beef noodle house o..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;greato! shop walk walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;went home. send renee home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Bus surprise counter ah pek keep tokin to himself super weird..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Omg strange.. and he idiot i put A2 pad there he lean on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Damn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Anyway so long life is full i will smile and move on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-4712343442687276899?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/4712343442687276899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=4712343442687276899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/4712343442687276899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/4712343442687276899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/01/bad-luck.html' title='Bad luck..'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-6988422415452425445</id><published>2007-01-10T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T01:40:37.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skip..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Skip wad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;skip class of coz.. lolz.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;nv went to school coz i not feeling well.. super headache. but yet play game lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;then went shopping alone. alone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;i bought ink cart and make contact lens wor. lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;cool eh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;bo liao..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;then evening went to kino to buy books wif acc of kx then she ps me away and meet her friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;keke jus kidding. then i went home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Life goes on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-6988422415452425445?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/6988422415452425445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=6988422415452425445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/6988422415452425445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/6988422415452425445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/01/skip.html' title='Skip..'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-3778879483276169535</id><published>2007-01-09T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T02:24:34.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Day Of Sch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;1st Day.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Do wad  nothing draw 11 thumbnails  then  went  to eat  dinner. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;play pool.. hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;home.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Boring o..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Life goes on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-3778879483276169535?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/3778879483276169535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=3778879483276169535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/3778879483276169535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/3778879483276169535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/01/1st-day-of-sch.html' title='1st Day Of Sch.'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-6392879592003974561</id><published>2007-01-08T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T03:43:27.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Today school reopen.. Gonna back to school but i dun have the urge i jus feeling down. Alot of things jus cant use words to able to explain everything. some things ppls jus dun understand nor listen. Dunno wad to write coz i aim not a pro to sae my feeling out. i am tired really tired but luckily i have a bunch friends there for me. help me? smile wif me? enjoy the life ba..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A new year a better future.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Life goes on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-6392879592003974561?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/6392879592003974561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=6392879592003974561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/6392879592003974561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/6392879592003974561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-life.html' title='My Life...'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-6143340857052396656</id><published>2006-12-27T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T00:32:58.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Nice heading christmas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;wad  i been doing.. lolz..  alone at home..  so  shoik  eh..  countdown @ cinema.. So nice place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;well.. this is how i spend my christmas.. alone watchin movie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Christmas is actually another for ppls to get together sit back and relax.. chills... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;not to be at crowded places making so much noise.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;anyway is over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Lonely Christmas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Looking forward to Chinese New Year!! Ang Bao.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-6143340857052396656?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/6143340857052396656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=6143340857052396656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/6143340857052396656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/6143340857052396656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas!!'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-5443836378337704663</id><published>2006-12-24T04:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T04:46:04.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Wad girls really wan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;hmm... i been figuring this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;i feel girls are more sensitive creature as compare to guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;but really i dunno wad girls wan ever though i hav more girls friends than guys friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;perhap this lead to my bad relationship. my relationship nv good ever since i was in sec sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;so wad i know girls feeling wad about thoughts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;girls and guys who are more complex creatures complicated..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;ever since i went to lasalle i saw and notice alot of things problem of peoples and myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;if u dun have trust u dun need to sae anythings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;if u dun have trust my arse the relationship will go on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;if u dun have trust life is nothing but a doubtful soul....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Trust is a important factor.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-5443836378337704663?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/5443836378337704663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=5443836378337704663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/5443836378337704663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/5443836378337704663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/12/girls.html' title='Girls..'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-3727979310333401676</id><published>2006-12-17T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T03:12:24.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Encounter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Back in Singapore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;first dae in singapore went out for a walk to ease my heart and mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;guess wad on my way back a pretty or should i sae a weird girl ask me where to bugis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;then where to amk. my my.. a local dunno her way.. but her tone or sound not local leading her to mrt telling her how to go and left her on one of the door towards boon lay and i went to the end of the train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;weird eh.. though is a pretty girl. :P while sitting and restin on my way back hmm.. this lady definitely a lady was hot man. sitting beside hot like hell. man how i wish to be her bf.. lolz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;her smell like so ease. ease my soul.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;when i open my eyes, i reach boon lay.. last encounter be4 reaching home.. jet asia.. ?? i saw this lady she is so cute walking back home.. looking at her i jus smile.. remind me a show.. soft sweet momeries..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;y eh.. din write anything about KL trip.. perhap everyone write.. well well. wad everyone or most ppls write is incomplete coz a drunk or sick or tired.. onli me hav the full collection lolz.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;hey man look out for me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;now bounce..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-3727979310333401676?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/3727979310333401676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=3727979310333401676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/3727979310333401676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/3727979310333401676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/12/encounter.html' title='Encounter...'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-4250267418314087365</id><published>2006-12-08T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T02:18:24.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;No More Half Fuck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I hereby declare war in my life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Todae Fri 8 of Dec 2007..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;life changes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A life without love is a sunless garden when the flowers are dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-4250267418314087365?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/4250267418314087365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=4250267418314087365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/4250267418314087365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/4250267418314087365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/12/life.html' title='Life..'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-7612477706358447176</id><published>2006-12-07T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T02:27:31.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Storyline..</title><content type='html'>Life is jus a story of somebody..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun hav any great stories but i hav great friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. i like to tok about love. love is part of my life, but i hav a loveless life.&lt;br /&gt;weird eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love someone is better than in love. so far as i know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-7612477706358447176?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/7612477706358447176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=7612477706358447176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/7612477706358447176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/7612477706358447176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/12/storyline.html' title='Storyline..'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-643311062523265533</id><published>2006-12-03T05:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T05:28:29.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams &amp; Thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;i din really slp everyday actually. guess wad the time now. aha.. making me like idiot doing nothing thinking of something stupid meaningless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;dreaming or am i thinking too much. black a color i saw on the train back home 2 times. am i losing out to someone or am i losing to myself. did i overcome myself from ship or i jus.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;stupid. did i? hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;life goes on. spending meaninglessly everyday onli a moment of hours or perhaps minutes count..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;wad is the meaning of love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;wad is the true meaning of life?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;wad on earth did we come here for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Life goes on... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/36607796-643311062523265533?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/643311062523265533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=643311062523265533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/643311062523265533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/643311062523265533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/12/dreams-thoughts.html' title='Dreams &amp; Thoughts.'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-7880687823132060199</id><published>2006-11-28T03:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T03:45:41.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My One Day~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;Spot The Diff??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v672/sworld/271106-0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v672/sworld/271106-0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v672/sworld/271106-0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v672/sworld/271106-0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;this is part of my working place. lonely sial weekdae really nobody. keke.. wad to do. take pic loh. aha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v672/sworld/271106-0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v672/sworld/271106-0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is part of my working place. knn stupid arsehole demo their products then nv put back. sooner or later i confirm conplain to office. the promoter coz my best guy to be suspended. someday, beware arse..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v672/sworld/271106-0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v672/sworld/271106-0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it is kinda dark. the center one is i bought recently color leave. it changes color. it is so fun watching the leaves slowly grow and flower popping out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;simply life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-7880687823132060199?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/7880687823132060199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=7880687823132060199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/7880687823132060199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/7880687823132060199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-one-day.html' title='My One Day~'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-4196316865706800763</id><published>2006-11-25T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T00:37:30.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Love is something eternal - the aspect may change, but not the essence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;working all dae long. i got sick.. now actually 3 daes. i went to see a doc. hope tml i am okie. it is hurting my body too much already i cant eat properly no taste at all. after i finish wif the doc i went for a walk where florist earn a living. i buy a pot of leaves. it is super kool coz it changes color. then i went home. knn i saw this idiot is super despo touch his gf butt so obviously and hand going all around the body.. haiz. wad a guy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love in lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-4196316865706800763?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/4196316865706800763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=4196316865706800763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/4196316865706800763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/4196316865706800763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/11/sick.html' title='Sick.'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-2983771970355633029</id><published>2006-11-22T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T02:38:01.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life after Sem 1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;a life wif out love is like a sunless garden when e flowers r dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;busy boring. Work Eat Slp &lt;-- My life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Ha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Working in Best Denki sure is fun coz u will saw a sorta of diff ppls. esp those idiot asking idiot qn which nv think be4 ask. anyway. life good. but i aim not promoting LG. i am working for Philips company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;10 to 10 12 hours chatting and playing around. esp fooling customers coz i am a promoter coz words from promoter is always rite. Beware.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Lookin 4ward abou e malaysia trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-2983771970355633029?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/2983771970355633029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=2983771970355633029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/2983771970355633029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/2983771970355633029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/11/life-after-sem-1.html' title='Life after Sem 1.'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-1587363136817077543</id><published>2006-11-12T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T22:43:36.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Movie..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://active.macromedia.com/flash2/cabs/swflash.cab#version=4,0,0,0" height="150" width="250"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="MOVIE" value="myfirstmovie.swf&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="QUALITY" value="HIGH"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="PLAY" value="TRUE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="LOOP" value="TRUE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="BGCOLOR" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;embed src="http://sg.geocities.com/sworldcolin/myfirstmovie.swf" quality=" HIGH" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" height="400" width="400"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Learning Flash..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-1587363136817077543?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/1587363136817077543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=1587363136817077543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/1587363136817077543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/1587363136817077543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-first-movie.html' title='My First Movie..'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-116310536669324534</id><published>2006-11-10T04:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T05:10:04.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I love&lt;/span&gt; the way you look at me, Your eyes so bright and blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I love&lt;/span&gt; the way you kiss me, Your lips so soft and smooth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I love&lt;/span&gt; the way you make me so happy, And the ways you show you care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I love&lt;/span&gt; the way you say, "I Love You," And the way you're always there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I love&lt;/span&gt; the way you touch me,Always sending chills down my spine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Wish someone walk down the road with me till the end of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-116310536669324534?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/116310536669324534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=116310536669324534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116310536669324534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116310536669324534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/11/wish-love.html' title='Wish love'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-116291325571532624</id><published>2006-11-07T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T05:10:03.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>真正的 v.s.普通的</title><content type='html'>一個&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;普通&lt;/span&gt;的朋友從未看過你哭泣。&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;真正&lt;/span&gt;的朋友有雙肩讓你的淚水濕盡。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;普通&lt;/span&gt;的朋友不知道你父母的姓氏。&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;真正&lt;/span&gt;的朋友有他們的電話在通訊錄上。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;普通&lt;/span&gt;的朋友會帶瓶葡萄酒參加你的派對。&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;真正&lt;/span&gt;的朋友會早點來幫你準備,為了幫你打掃而晚點走。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;普通&lt;/span&gt;的朋友討厭你在他睡了後打來。&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;真正&lt;/span&gt;的朋友會問為什麼現在才打來。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;普通&lt;/span&gt;的朋友找你談論你的困擾。&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;真正&lt;/span&gt;的朋友找你解決你的困擾。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;普通&lt;/span&gt;的朋友對你的羅曼史感到好奇。&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;真正&lt;/span&gt;的朋友可以威脅你說出來。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;普通&lt;/span&gt;的朋友在拜訪時，像一個客人一樣。&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;真正&lt;/span&gt;的朋友會打開冰箱自己拿東西。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;普通&lt;/span&gt;的朋友在吵架後就認為友誼已經結束。&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;真正&lt;/span&gt;的朋友明白當你們還沒打過架就不叫真正的友誼。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;普通&lt;/span&gt;的朋友期望你永遠在他身邊陪他。&lt;br /&gt;一個&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;真正&lt;/span&gt;的朋友期望他能永遠陪在你身旁 ！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;好好&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;珍惜&lt;/span&gt;友誼&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;因為&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;得來&lt;/span&gt;不易&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-116291325571532624?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/116291325571532624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=116291325571532624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116291325571532624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116291325571532624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/11/vs.html' title='真正的 v.s.普通的'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-116274832716097004</id><published>2006-11-05T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T05:10:03.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Endin [Part 4]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Parts after parts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;is your head still in e clouds? Does e roller-coaster feel kind of fun or r u still peeking through your fingers wif your heart thumping wildly? hav u found true love or not? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;do u know wad? it doesn't matter if u'r still looking 4 some1 2 share your pepperoni pizza wif, or if u hav jus broken up wif e love of your life. love has a habit of striking when u least expect it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;so, if u hav jus munched through a whole tray of love cookies, on your own, chill out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Every1 has a special some1 waiting 4 them somewhere! jus remember tt u 're special n u know lots of people who agree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;who needs boys anyway - friends can be much more fun - sometimes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;n if u believe in yourself n focus on e positive things in your life, then u wil find happiness.. n hav lots of fun too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Life really is one great big surprise - you never know what you're going to find!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-116274832716097004?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/116274832716097004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=116274832716097004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116274832716097004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116274832716097004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-endin-part-4.html' title='Happy Endin [Part 4]'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-116274205594679703</id><published>2006-11-05T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T05:10:03.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11 Rules of Breaking Up [Part 3]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Let's face it&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;breaking up is hard 2 do 4 both parties, but there r some ways of handling e situation tt can make it better. here r some some golden rules of breaking up&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tell e truth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;don't think you can make e situation better by saying something like "i think we need a break n then we can gt back together again in a few months."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Be kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;don't be tempted 2 say "well i never really liked u anyway." Just 2 try 2 make it easier 4 yourself. don't sae things tt u don't mean or which u know rn't true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Don't go out wif someone else b4 u split up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;even if u like someone else, u should end 1 relationship b4 starting wif another boy. tt way, u should minimize e hurt 4 all of u - n help keep your reputation intact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Don't tell tales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;when u split up, don't start telling other people your bf's secrets n e things he told u in private. it is jus plain mean. n worse still, he could get his own back n start doing e same thing 2 u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Stay cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;although u may be tempted, do not create a big scene by insulting each other. do your best 2 avoid any kind of ranting n raving. n try 2 control your voice - n tt temper 2^. you'll come out 4 e better in e end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Don't break up in front of your friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;don't even think about a public showdown - under any circumstances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Keep clear of him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;once u've actually broken up, don't hang around in e same places where u used 2 go wif him - at least 4 a while anyway. give each other some space 2 get used 2 e split.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Don't break up if u don't mean it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;u'll hurt him really badly if u expect him 2 take u back at a later date. n he may hurt u by telling u something u don't wan 2 hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Don't hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;when u see him in future, even if it's wif another girl. don't just ignore him. u'd be better off saying a friendly "hi," n then carrying on wif wadever u were doing. this shows u're over him n onto your own thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Have a good cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;even if it was u who made the decision to split, u may be feeling really bad. so go ahead n have a good cry on your best friend's shoulder - or maybe alone in your bedroom. u'll probably feel much better after letting go of your emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Write it down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;u may also feel better if u write down hw u feel in your love journal. if u feel angry, writing about it could cool u off. if u feel really sad, pouring out your thoughts could clear your head. wadever your feelings nw, writing about them confirms how much e love u used 2 have meant 2 u while it was still good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-116274205594679703?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/116274205594679703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=116274205594679703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116274205594679703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116274205594679703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/11/11-rules-of-breaking-up-part-3.html' title='11 Rules of Breaking Up [Part 3]'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-116221676033005681</id><published>2006-10-30T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T05:10:03.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break up, not make Up [Part 2]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So hw do u kw when it is time 2 break up rather than make up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If u hav had a big argument abou something, think hard abou wad it was all abou - &amp; think fairly too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Was it something tt he said or did?&lt;br /&gt;Did he gt bent out of shape bcoz of something you said 2 his friends?&lt;br /&gt;Should 1 of u apologize?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;If e answer is an apology, &amp;amp; if u believe tt u r really in love wif him, then think hard abou being e 1 2 apologize.&lt;br /&gt;If it's up 2 your bf 2 sae sorry, don't make it diffcult 4 him when he does try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;In e world of romance, e old sae of "pride comes b4 a fall" is often true if u don't let him apologize &amp; u split up as a result, u'll only hav yourself 2 blame later on when u start 2 regret tt u r no longer an item.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;On e other hand, maybe u don't really want 2 make up wif your bf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Hav u had jus 2^ many arguments?&lt;br /&gt;Do you think tt he's no longer much fun 2 b wif?&lt;br /&gt;Does he spend 2^ much time wif his friends &amp;amp; nt enought wif u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;If any of these things r true, don't let your relationship drag on indefinitely if it's not wad u wan.&lt;br /&gt;However much u think your bf wil b hurt, it's better 2 tel him st8 rather drag on wif u resenting it.&lt;br /&gt;If u do this, u'll almost certainly start 2 treat your bf unkindly: u'll probably start criticizing him, gt irritated by his jokes &amp; habits, &amp;amp; start looking miserable when u r wif him.&lt;br /&gt;U may also start 2 make excuses about y u cant go out wif him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Remember, in e world of romance "sometimes u hav 2 b cruel 2 b kind." in other words, even if u think tt telling him u wan 2 break up is going 2 hurt him like crazy , it will hurt him less in e long run if u tel him e truth nw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Be strong enough 2 bring e relationship 2 an end rather than dragging it on when it’s going nowhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-116221676033005681?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/116221676033005681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=116221676033005681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116221676033005681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116221676033005681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/10/break-up-not-make-up-part-2.html' title='Break up, not make Up [Part 2]'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-116213561741144529</id><published>2006-10-29T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T05:10:03.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Hurts [Part 1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;what's &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;? for me and for u guys out there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEFINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=^.^=&lt;br /&gt;Actually any&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; or BGR which makes u feel &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bad &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; is nt rite 4 us.&lt;br /&gt;If u ever &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;considering&lt;/span&gt; u gt &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;blues&lt;/span&gt; in your BGR, u should think &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt; abou whether or nt u can change your BGR - or whether you should gt out of it 4 gd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life &lt;strong&gt;SHORT &lt;/strong&gt;perhap something which &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;does not&lt;/span&gt; make u &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; anymore 2 carry on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u r deeply in &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; wif. Probably almost impossible 2 imagine a future when u &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; longer &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; him or, perhaps worse yet, when he &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; longer &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; u.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, as time passes, 2 people realize tt they hav simply &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;grown out&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;wif each other - being together is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; longer wad's best 4 them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;However &lt;/span&gt;&amp; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;whenever &lt;/span&gt;e moment of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;breaking&lt;/span&gt; up comes, e best bet is 2 handle it &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;carefully&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; wif &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;respect&lt;/span&gt; 4 both yourself &amp;amp; him. Jus bcoz u &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; longer &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; each other doesn't mean u &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;shouldn't &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt; 4 each other&lt;/span&gt; anymore - after all, you hav had some really &lt;strong&gt;GREAT&lt;/strong&gt; times 2gether so don't try 2 make out all tt time was &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;wasted&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-116213561741144529?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/116213561741144529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=116213561741144529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116213561741144529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116213561741144529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/10/love-hurts-part-1.html' title='Love Hurts [Part 1]'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-116198405945562292</id><published>2006-10-28T04:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T05:10:03.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Saw your beloved one to a depth changing&lt;br /&gt;Because &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;, he receives his stubborn temperament&lt;br /&gt;Because &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;, he heart which all thanks to others&lt;br /&gt;Because &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;, he also turns yours interest is his interest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; a person not having any reason&lt;br /&gt;His regretless payout all thought is worth&lt;br /&gt;So long as fall in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; in same place&lt;br /&gt;Actually our side has such people&lt;br /&gt;Only is we does not have the discovery&lt;br /&gt;The person who &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt; you most&lt;br /&gt;Always continuously &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;protect&lt;/span&gt; you by your side&lt;br /&gt;Does not let you have a grievance&lt;br /&gt;The person who truly &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; you&lt;br /&gt;Can’t say many likes speech&lt;br /&gt;Being able to do many &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; matter&lt;br /&gt;If your side has such person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Treasure&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-116198405945562292?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/116198405945562292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=116198405945562292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116198405945562292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116198405945562292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/10/treasures.html' title='Treasures'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-116189518676291116</id><published>2006-10-27T04:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T05:10:02.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>女生</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;女生的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;心&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;脆弱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;常因 你的小&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;體貼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;而&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;感動&lt;/span&gt;，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;如果你一直對我好 我可能就會&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;喜歡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;你.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;女生的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;感情&lt;/span&gt; 豐富 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;喜歡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;你的我，會毫不保留的付出，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;天真&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;的認為 有天你就會懂女生的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;很容易&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;受傷&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;所以我不輕易說出口&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;假如&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;期望&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;落空了，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;傷心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;難過很不好受.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;女生的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;心&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;倔強&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;總&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;希望&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;你先說，如果你也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;猶豫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;不決&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;或許我們就這樣錯過&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;再來&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;後悔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;為何當初不說..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-116189518676291116?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/116189518676291116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=116189518676291116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116189518676291116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116189518676291116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_27.html' title='女生'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36607796.post-116180381779779422</id><published>2006-10-26T02:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T05:10:02.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>男生</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;男生的&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;心&lt;/span&gt;  脆弱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;常常因為妳的小動作而&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;心&lt;/span&gt;碎，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;如果妳一直若即若離，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;我怎麼&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;敢喜歡妳&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;思&lt;/span&gt;很細密&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;喜歡妳的我，會不計一切的付出，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;單純的以為你會懂得珍惜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;男生的愛很不容易說出口.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;因為一旦說出口，或許再也沒有或許了，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;彼此&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;悲傷見面真&lt;/span&gt;的很不好受&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;男生的&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;心&lt;/span&gt; 懦弱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;總怕傷&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;心&lt;/span&gt;而緊閉雙唇，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;或許一打開雙唇盡吐&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;心&lt;/span&gt;語後&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;就會後悔當初為何不乖乖沉靜在&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;那&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;片&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;刻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;幸福中&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36607796-116180381779779422?l=santamaria-colin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/feeds/116180381779779422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36607796&amp;postID=116180381779779422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116180381779779422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36607796/posts/default/116180381779779422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://santamaria-colin.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title='男生'/><author><name>Colin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
