<?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-22717393</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:03:19.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my world.... ....</title><subtitle type='html'>welcome 2 my  world........
irritating teacher and sibling, its just not wat i want.
but....... i'm sure i can change IT !!!
come to my blog to find out more... ...ABOUT MY LIFE!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lov3bites.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22717393/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lov3bites.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>amelia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06683506510588076425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22717393.post-7983705079012790149</id><published>2008-11-25T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T05:41:40.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Came back from Zhu Hai yesterday. Was there for 10 days for a student exchange programme.Really fun but also tiring at the same time. We had a change of buddy and though many of us didnt like our new ones at least we could still see our old ones in sch. The fun part in class was that their guys in classes are really initiative, definitely smth that u rarely see in our class. I miss zhu hai and everyone there... i miss the fun times we had and how we were all so united. Even if we did things we were not supposed to do such as breezer, late nights outing, whoever is or not allowed in the rooms, we really enjoyed ourselves.. Sorry i cant upload the photos here.. but you can see them on my friendster :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/23155818/1/228162083"&gt;http://www.friendster.com/photos/23155818/1/228162083&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22717393-7983705079012790149?l=lov3bites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lov3bites.blogspot.com/feeds/7983705079012790149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22717393&amp;postID=7983705079012790149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22717393/posts/default/7983705079012790149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22717393/posts/default/7983705079012790149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lov3bites.blogspot.com/2008/11/came-back-from-zhu-hai-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>amelia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06683506510588076425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22717393.post-7891167380877563332</id><published>2008-08-21T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T04:17:00.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok... i seriously need an update here. I know I haven't exactly been the best blogger around here, but u see, there's just not much things to update. Ah well... at least there's something today.&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to stay back after school today for a chinese talk but then... you shld probably know the rest. Talk was supposed to start at 2.30pm but I went out for lunch at 2pm. Then, by the time I finished it was already almost 3pm. Went back to school anyway though not for the talk ( I was late anyway).&lt;br /&gt;Watched the inter-house basketball game at the ISH, competition for the upper sec guys. Was actually surprised that so many people took part in it, with the Mitchell MIA. Only three houses left but they continued with the game anyway. Yes, i know I'm in the Archer house, but I was actually supporting the Lau house. That just coz the Archer was really sad la. The way they played was just like fooling around. See, that's just one reason about cheering for Lau house.&lt;br /&gt;Oh.. the other day during PC, Ms Kehk was supposed to talk to us bout ways to cope and relief stress but she  found out that we haven't even started studying yet. So she ended rambling on about how we HAVE to start sudying coz the EOY is just 2 weeks after the sept holidays. Yes, not even Oct... plus I really have to work if I want to pass most of my subjects. Haven't exactly been the best of student in class.&lt;br /&gt;I am so broke.. have two birthdays comming up this week and three in sept plus I have to attend my cousin's wedding lunch on my parents' behalf coz both of them are so coincidentally busy on that day. Ah well.. not exactly looking forward to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22717393-7891167380877563332?l=lov3bites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lov3bites.blogspot.com/feeds/7891167380877563332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22717393&amp;postID=7891167380877563332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22717393/posts/default/7891167380877563332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22717393/posts/default/7891167380877563332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lov3bites.blogspot.com/2008/08/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>amelia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06683506510588076425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22717393.post-7966498372176397920</id><published>2008-04-05T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T05:52:23.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>who do u bloody fucking think u r. u r out the whole day then come back only ask me what time i use the computer, how long i use the com. then what,now u want to come and restrict me from using the com. come back only there ' i give u only one hour more to use the com , u better switch it off at 9pm' what the fuck lar u asshole. u say u dun want to bother about us already then still there so kaypo for what. still there wanting to limit my time and what i do. u go and bother about ur own business lar come. what the hell are u doing, interfering in MY life. i dont need to come back everyday and face ur abso-bloody-lutely shit face. u say u want to live in ur own world then go la. i have never ever ask for u to come and interupt. you are the one whose always damn bloody unreasonable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22717393-7966498372176397920?l=lov3bites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lov3bites.blogspot.com/feeds/7966498372176397920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22717393&amp;postID=7966498372176397920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22717393/posts/default/7966498372176397920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22717393/posts/default/7966498372176397920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lov3bites.blogspot.com/2008/04/who-do-u-bloody-fucking-think-u-r.html' title=''/><author><name>amelia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06683506510588076425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22717393.post-1264184675497971890</id><published>2008-04-05T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T02:02:34.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i read this book recently and it's about murder in a high school. that murder is a just like any other ordinary kid. those what people call nerds with good grades in school and yeah, get bullied wherever he goes. and he just sort "exploded" inside himself one day and start shooting in school with like pistols and rifles. aren't things like always so unexpected. one minute ure here being all well and joking about and the next ure lying dead on the floor with a bullet through ur head.wth.i dunt care who even bothers to read this, im not even aware of what im doing all this while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my exams are in a month's time and and im not even prepared. not like i always study but i cant even do my a-maths questions. i just have no idea how im going to pass my mid-years. maybe its time i should really buck up. with all the naggings in the house, it just makes me all irrritated and i'll just have no mood to study anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b5059IwmQR0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b5059IwmQR0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;像两首节拍不同的歌&lt;br /&gt;却又同时被爱情合奏&lt;br /&gt;旋律勉强着&lt;br /&gt;愉快不能够假装快乐&lt;br /&gt;你心中有宽阔的天空&lt;br /&gt;但空气好稀薄　&lt;br /&gt;曾经以为等待会改变什么&lt;br /&gt;你总会属于我　&lt;br /&gt;但是最后时间证明了&lt;br /&gt;你只喜欢我&lt;br /&gt;你说我 比较像 你的好朋友&lt;br /&gt;只是不小心拥抱着&lt;br /&gt;你道歉 你难过&lt;br /&gt;于是我给你笑容　&lt;br /&gt;谁在乎我的心&lt;br /&gt;还会不会寂寞&lt;br /&gt;如果爱情是五线谱&lt;br /&gt;我曾希望用全音符&lt;br /&gt;吟唱出 爱上你&lt;br /&gt;那完整的幸福&lt;br /&gt;但你的心没有耳朵&lt;br /&gt;即使我为你唱着歌&lt;br /&gt;你也只看见我哭了　&lt;br /&gt;你说过 我是你 最好的朋友&lt;br /&gt;却不应该再拥抱着　&lt;br /&gt;你退缩 你冷漠&lt;br /&gt;于是我放开双手&lt;br /&gt;不在乎我的心&lt;br /&gt;会永远的寂寞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not sure why, but i love this song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22717393-1264184675497971890?l=lov3bites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lov3bites.blogspot.com/feeds/1264184675497971890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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