<?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-2612407285925684241</id><updated>2012-01-18T15:58:32.050+08:00</updated><category term='i'/><title type='text'>Just take your memories with you when you go</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>222</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-1158156465548079362</id><published>2012-01-18T15:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T15:17:51.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;Its been awhile, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Happiness doesn't last, does it? It is always something temporary, at-the-moment and when the moment is gone, all you can do is just reminisce the good times as if the bad never existed. I've had my happy moments. What I hate most is, changes. Everything changes, eventually. My relationship has been great, but it was greater. I've always liked the moment you have just met someone, when there are still awkward moments, politeness and so on. As time passes, you get closer with that person and things will change because you are used to having that person around. You are so close to that person that you tend to ignore the courtesy that once existed. Sometimes, I just feel like being alone in my room, with the music on. Just me and me alone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A lover, a leaver, just like hit-and-run.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;JC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-1158156465548079362?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/1158156465548079362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=1158156465548079362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1158156465548079362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1158156465548079362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-been-awhile-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-5394110042882059450</id><published>2011-11-24T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T23:35:07.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;alive;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only human, I'm not at all perfect and again, I'm only human. I have my own life and I never had the thought of letting anyone cage me and make me do things that I hate. I dont need someone to change me, I enjoy being myself and right now, I feel like someone's chocking me in the throat. All the pressure around me is taking me down. I'm on the verge of giving up because I cannot afford to handle so many changes in a small period of time. I dont want anyone to have the intention of trying to change me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I only need someone to love me for who I am.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;JC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-5394110042882059450?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/5394110042882059450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=5394110042882059450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5394110042882059450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5394110042882059450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/11/alive-im-only-human-im-not-at-all.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-3362975762814913099</id><published>2011-11-11T18:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T18:38:28.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its raining right now and I love the weather, so cooling and refreshing. I'm heading back to ipoh in about an hour then I've to rush over to shenmun's place right after I reached because we have to complete our assignment that's due next week. anyways, boyf just left my place and I'm missing him already. he's having his midterm tmrw and no joke, the fella studies like crazy that I feel so intimidated lol. he's intelligent and hardworking and persistent in everything that he does, totally so not me. its a good thing though cuz he can motivate me and make me smarter, i hope haha. i love him, no doubt. he treats me like a baby and he bullies me all the time. he calls me fat, gives me all kinds of nicknames but i dont care, he's so fucken cute to the max and he loves me just the way i am :3 he's trying his best to quit smoking just for me, he hasnt completely quit smoking but he has already cut down alot and I can see his effort. he's really sweet. i know its annoying that I keep talking about me boyf but I just had to :p&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt; he's the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QlnojLxTIwI/Trz1ZruhT8I/AAAAAAAAA_s/50icBXF0HRs/s1600/yewebox.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QlnojLxTIwI/Trz1ZruhT8I/AAAAAAAAA_s/50icBXF0HRs/s320/yewebox.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBpUE0QBVAw/Trz13ytjP2I/AAAAAAAAA_0/m_mRhD2xrls/s1600/joyewwalk2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBpUE0QBVAw/Trz13ytjP2I/AAAAAAAAA_0/m_mRhD2xrls/s320/joyewwalk2.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w3zKLMrRO14/Trz2XVE5eOI/AAAAAAAAA_8/y0CAB00GcLM/s1600/joyewwalk.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w3zKLMrRO14/Trz2XVE5eOI/AAAAAAAAA_8/y0CAB00GcLM/s320/joyewwalk.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c-zbj4wjS5I/Trz28g4HUaI/AAAAAAAABAE/suKHDlpr86c/s1600/ebox.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c-zbj4wjS5I/Trz28g4HUaI/AAAAAAAABAE/suKHDlpr86c/s320/ebox.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2yBfz1dGMdc/Trz3cxo535I/AAAAAAAABAM/aDEj9Xlra5I/s1600/ebox3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2yBfz1dGMdc/Trz3cxo535I/AAAAAAAABAM/aDEj9Xlra5I/s320/ebox3.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc; color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;ily&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;JC&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-3362975762814913099?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/3362975762814913099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=3362975762814913099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3362975762814913099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3362975762814913099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/11/friday-its-raining-right-now-and-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QlnojLxTIwI/Trz1ZruhT8I/AAAAAAAAA_s/50icBXF0HRs/s72-c/yewebox.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-2447218414809999363</id><published>2011-11-10T00:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T00:08:37.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;back to black ;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have been wanting to dye my hair black since months ago but I was too lazy to drag myself all the way to the salon and keep my but glued to the chair for hours but I finally did it. I dyed my hair &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;jet black&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; last weekend and no shit I love my hair nao. Black iz le in thing nao. I look so different with black hair, eventhough my complexion doesnt look as fair already but at least I have one less thing to worry about : &lt;b&gt;newly grown black roots. &lt;/b&gt;I always get very frustrated whenever new hair starts to grow leading to two different tone of colours on my hair, it makes me looks so..&lt;i&gt; yuck&lt;/i&gt;. I iz very satisfied with me new hair nao :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y_bx0lxTD1U/TrqiOHab7II/AAAAAAAAA_k/7XKiQGei7TI/s1600/blog2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y_bx0lxTD1U/TrqiOHab7II/AAAAAAAAA_k/7XKiQGei7TI/s320/blog2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;from brown&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eK3xf3FzPrc/Trqb8PPinLI/AAAAAAAAA_c/ODsgsbR_6kE/s1600/blog.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eK3xf3FzPrc/Trqb8PPinLI/AAAAAAAAA_c/ODsgsbR_6kE/s320/blog.JPG" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to jet black&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Which do you like better?&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;JC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2447218414809999363?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2447218414809999363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2447218414809999363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2447218414809999363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2447218414809999363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/11/back-to-black-i-have-been-wanting-to.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y_bx0lxTD1U/TrqiOHab7II/AAAAAAAAA_k/7XKiQGei7TI/s72-c/blog2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-5839594459058808980</id><published>2011-11-07T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T23:56:42.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ok so I've been going out every single weekend whenever I'm back from kampar. I'm&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;fucking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;broke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like nobody's business. I spend too much on clothes and body art, no joke. I need to start saving from now on, to buy more clothes. Ironic, I know. ﻿I have been very depressed about being broke and fat. I'm fat and I'm broke what the fuck. Seriously, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;SOMEONE PLEASE TELL ME HOW TO BE FUCKIN SKINNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I know I'm not like overweight or something but I'm bulgy and I hate it. Oh and thats not the worst yet, the worst is that I'm surrounded by skinny people. All my friends are like stick-thin, the figure that I've always longed for. People always tell me&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;'You look fine!' 'You're not fat dont be silly!'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; but no, seriously, I need to lose le fats. Okay imma stop ranting about my weight. I shall go starve myself naoz kthxbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dGvsltQl-8U/Trf7MBzPJ_I/AAAAAAAAA-8/fOJfV6ftYjs/s1600/mirror.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dGvsltQl-8U/Trf7MBzPJ_I/AAAAAAAAA-8/fOJfV6ftYjs/s320/mirror.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I care too much about how I look its driving me crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need to stop.﻿&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;JC&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-5839594459058808980?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/5839594459058808980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=5839594459058808980' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5839594459058808980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5839594459058808980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/11/ok-so-ive-been-going-out-every-single.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dGvsltQl-8U/Trf7MBzPJ_I/AAAAAAAAA-8/fOJfV6ftYjs/s72-c/mirror.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-669542383084388953</id><published>2011-10-25T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T19:54:05.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blood monkey;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿I've gotten myself &lt;em&gt;inked&lt;/em&gt; last weekend, with ze best friend and Shumz. We've always said we're gonna get a diamond tattoo together even since highschool and we finally checked that promise last sunday. Went to our usual body art place and tattoo artist, Tiff, and as usual she did a great job. It hurt a little more than my first tattoo but the pain was tolerable. It took Tiff about 3 hours to complete both of our tattoos. We both loved our new diamonds very much, no doubt :]﻿﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1aE7ZaJqtgQ/TqaiM8VJSgI/AAAAAAAAA-w/lLQoLFV5aEM/s1600/tiff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1aE7ZaJqtgQ/TqaiM8VJSgI/AAAAAAAAA-w/lLQoLFV5aEM/s320/tiff.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love you, Tiff!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-heHJYDPQagQ/TqaflYjeChI/AAAAAAAAA-I/weoXfeMnc-E/s1600/process.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-heHJYDPQagQ/TqaflYjeChI/AAAAAAAAA-I/weoXfeMnc-E/s320/process.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lmCIO0lmQM/TqafjcqdYqI/AAAAAAAAA-A/sOAkN0J4MyM/s1600/outline.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lmCIO0lmQM/TqafjcqdYqI/AAAAAAAAA-A/sOAkN0J4MyM/s320/outline.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDPRYIkLyGY/Tqafh5A8-6I/AAAAAAAAA94/VrAi0PHkydQ/s1600/done.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDPRYIkLyGY/Tqafh5A8-6I/AAAAAAAAA94/VrAi0PHkydQ/s320/done.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Almost done.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UqBXHpNjNv0/TqafdmT3IxI/AAAAAAAAA9w/1x8rrbbgcEo/s1600/bandw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UqBXHpNjNv0/TqafdmT3IxI/AAAAAAAAA9w/1x8rrbbgcEo/s320/bandw.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaVPsrv04eQ/TqafmbmDoYI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/_OVBH9AB5gM/s1600/elainejo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaVPsrv04eQ/TqafmbmDoYI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/_OVBH9AB5gM/s320/elainejo.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r7Ailtcu01A/TqaiJmgRSQI/AAAAAAAAA-o/oeBvclQ7_VU/s1600/jo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r7Ailtcu01A/TqaiJmgRSQI/AAAAAAAAA-o/oeBvclQ7_VU/s320/jo.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;JC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-669542383084388953?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/669542383084388953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=669542383084388953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/669542383084388953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/669542383084388953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/10/blood-monkey-ive-gotten-myself-inked.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1aE7ZaJqtgQ/TqaiM8VJSgI/AAAAAAAAA-w/lLQoLFV5aEM/s72-c/tiff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-4553268141051313847</id><published>2011-10-21T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T23:11:30.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;; crazy little thing called love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NO0du2Wkx18/TqGKpZqQMJI/AAAAAAAAA9k/a_h6XXQKUR8/s1600/chris+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NO0du2Wkx18/TqGKpZqQMJI/AAAAAAAAA9k/a_h6XXQKUR8/s320/chris+collage.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;iloveyoukthxbai.﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #e06666; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #e06666; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;JC&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-4553268141051313847?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/4553268141051313847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=4553268141051313847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4553268141051313847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4553268141051313847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/10/crazy-little-thing-called-love.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NO0du2Wkx18/TqGKpZqQMJI/AAAAAAAAA9k/a_h6XXQKUR8/s72-c/chris+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-8367041274830106630</id><published>2011-09-07T04:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T04:12:50.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its &lt;b&gt;4am&lt;/b&gt; right now and i just finished doing my math revision. I started at 8 and just imagine how many hours I've spent on this stupid subject. My paper is in approximately 5 hours and I have to wake up at 7ish. I'm only left with like, 3 hours to sleep. I'm giving up on this damn subject man, I'm never good with numbers. By the way, I've been eating instant noodles as my dinner for 3 consecutive days and staying up till dawn almost everyday. Yeah, thats how depressing my life is right now. Just 2 more days and 2 more papers. I'll try my best to stay alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally heading to bed now, &lt;b&gt;wish me luck.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before I do, here's another picture of me with braces. Just cant get enough of it :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JNxhuV19F-g/TmZ8_DgdZnI/AAAAAAAAA7M/E1hh-AynWgg/s1600/braces3+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JNxhuV19F-g/TmZ8_DgdZnI/AAAAAAAAA7M/E1hh-AynWgg/s320/braces3+%25282%2529.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;Goodnight!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;J&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-8367041274830106630?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/8367041274830106630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=8367041274830106630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/8367041274830106630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/8367041274830106630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-4am-right-now-and-i-just-finished.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JNxhuV19F-g/TmZ8_DgdZnI/AAAAAAAAA7M/E1hh-AynWgg/s72-c/braces3+%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-6758765436618879817</id><published>2011-09-05T20:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T20:43:36.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;96 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My first and second paper started today. Both papers were okay, not too easy and not too tough. Fair enough. 3 more days/papers to go. I really really cant wait to go home, I miss home so much and I'm actually counting down to Thursday. Cant wait to see my mum, my cat, my room and Ipoh! I just have to survive these 3 long days of pure&lt;b&gt; agony&lt;/b&gt;, ugh. Anyways, my mood has been better but I think I'm having a bad luck or something, sort of? &amp;amp; this is because of two incidents. First, I was starving last night, as usual, couldnt resist myself from eating so I decided to grap cup noodles. I took one, opened it and there was &lt;i&gt;one&lt;/i&gt; packet of seasoning, thats what I thought. After waiting for it to cook, I took my first bite and crap, it was tasteless! Then I realised, there were supposed to be TWO packets of seasoning. I finished it anyway pfftt. The second one happened just about 2 hours ago. I grabbed a cup of yogurt from the fridge and when I opened it, it looked more watery than usual but it didnt taste bad at all. And when I was eating it, I realised there were no fruits inside. WHY ARE ALL THE FOOD DOING THIS TO ME, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;seriously&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And again, I finished it as well. I am gonna feast myself out when my exam's done. I am going to budge in my couch, watch back-to-back season of HIMYM and eat all the food that I can find at home. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Found an application on installous and downloaded it right away. Its quite fun to play with haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RWhBcMVygnE/TmS_44mI6WI/AAAAAAAAA7I/oaco2U6aeG8/s1600/braces.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RWhBcMVygnE/TmS_44mI6WI/AAAAAAAAA7I/oaco2U6aeG8/s320/braces.JPG" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;TADAAAA, BRACEFACE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally think I look pretty cute with braces :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-6758765436618879817?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/6758765436618879817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=6758765436618879817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6758765436618879817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6758765436618879817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/09/96-hours-my-first-and-second-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RWhBcMVygnE/TmS_44mI6WI/AAAAAAAAA7I/oaco2U6aeG8/s72-c/braces.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-2776163370116415517</id><published>2011-09-04T13:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T13:48:38.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;; done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past whole week has been really rough for me. I quarantined myself at home to do my revision for my final examination that will be starting from tomorrow onwards. I've been staying up till dawn, everyday. Did alot of unecessary thinking and crying. I'm starting to think that maybe I really do have a problem. Maybe I havent done enough, maybe I'm just not likeable, maybe I'm not a people person, hence, everyone's leaving me one by one. I dont know what friends are for anymore. As much as it hurts, I still have to go on with my life. I cared too much. I should probably just stop caring and try to be okay with everything that's going on around me. This feeling sucks, really. I want to stop feeling like that. I want to stop feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2776163370116415517?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2776163370116415517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2776163370116415517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2776163370116415517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2776163370116415517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/09/done-past-whole-week-has-been-really.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-7799650639349982052</id><published>2011-08-26T16:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T17:28:52.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;; mess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Going back to Ipoh tonight and I have a movie to catch tomorrow. After tomorrow, its gonna be war time for me. I'm going to have to study till my ass falls off for my final examination that's gonna happen one week from now. With the time I've left, I'm not going to procrastinate anymore. I hate the fact that I'm always procrastinating that leads to things not getting done in time and shiz, &lt;i&gt;ugh&lt;/i&gt;. This time, I have to stop and starting making a move. Yes I will. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645083631307893554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iTKUFiqhSI/Tlddp1t6qzI/AAAAAAAAA7E/RLb_StJk8aY/s320/DSC01314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO, PLEASE MAKE ME HAPPY, ANYONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-7799650639349982052?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/7799650639349982052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=7799650639349982052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7799650639349982052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7799650639349982052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/08/mess-going-back-to-ipoh-tonight-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iTKUFiqhSI/Tlddp1t6qzI/AAAAAAAAA7E/RLb_StJk8aY/s72-c/DSC01314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-3459560252918329572</id><published>2011-08-25T04:54:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T05:10:20.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Unchanged&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all that you have on your mind is &lt;em&gt;'&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why am I still single?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;', &lt;em&gt;'&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does anyone wanna date me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;', &lt;em&gt;'&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'll date anyone that does so and so&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;and etc. Do you not ever get bored of yourself, even? Or are you that desperate? Its always all these questions. Not forgetting, on the other hand you're always trying so hard to prove that you are still hanging on in the pass, that you are in such pain because you still have feelings for whoever. Contradictory much? You are making yourself a joke to me, literally. I'm so sad, that you've become so shallow. Or maybe you have always been? &lt;strong&gt;You disgust me, really.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-3459560252918329572?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/3459560252918329572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=3459560252918329572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3459560252918329572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3459560252918329572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/08/unchanged-so-all-that-you-have-on-your.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-5198381318094199876</id><published>2011-08-23T03:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T03:34:28.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Question marks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes, life has let me down in such bad ways that I think I dont need anyone around me because people come and go, and most of them leave scars before they go. Its 3.20am right now and I'm not asleep yet. I've so much on my mind that I dont even know which thought comes first because my head's in a mess. I dont think anyone could ever understand how I feel because everyone's too busy caring about themselves or maybe I'm just that worthless. I've always wondered why do people do all these shit to me, have I not been nice enough? Or have I not &lt;i&gt;given&lt;/i&gt; enough? Because after 18 years of living, I'm definitely sure that I've been a good friend, not perfect, but just enough to make things right. But shit still happens. I've been through numerous dramas and fights and dissappointments and letdowns even till right now, I think I've come to a certain point where I can't stand it anymore. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I just wanna stop caring and be alone. I'm so tired of all these that I'd rather take all the blames and insinuations just so I can shut everyone up and leave me and my life alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so sick and tired of feeling this way, literally. Eventhough it kills me inside to look at the people I love to be treating me like nothing, I'll just let it go. I dont think I wanna hold on to anything anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jojo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-5198381318094199876?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/5198381318094199876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=5198381318094199876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5198381318094199876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5198381318094199876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/08/question-marks.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-2925721275629205121</id><published>2011-08-18T15:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T15:46:39.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Despite the constant smiling face, I'm tremendously &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vulnerable and small&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; inside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enough said.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2925721275629205121?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2925721275629205121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2925721275629205121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2925721275629205121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2925721275629205121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/08/despite-constant-smiling-face-im.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-2844933455366662143</id><published>2011-08-14T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T23:32:00.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUCK, NOW&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I DO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REGRET OUR&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;RELATIONSHIP.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHY&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;DID I FUCKING GET THAT TATTOO GODDAMNIT&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2844933455366662143?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2844933455366662143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2844933455366662143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2844933455366662143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2844933455366662143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/08/ok-fuck-now-i-do-regret-our.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-156709221015775989</id><published>2011-08-05T13:58:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T18:06:03.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Little getaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Its been&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;awhile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;since I updated my blog. Fingers got a little lazy heheh. Alot has happened and Im too lazy to spill everything out in details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I went on a day trip to KL with my uni mates and it was&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; superfine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Shopped till we dropped and right now, I only have two bucks left in my purse. Like seriously, no joke. Thats how extreme we can get when it comes to shopping. Joeger drove us to KL like a pro, no doubt. He'svery familiar with all the roads eventho he's an Ipoh person, no idea why. We started our journey at 9 and touched down at around 10.30. And everyone dozzed off in the car like nobody's business. As soon as we reached, we went to Sg Wang and of course, us girls were very excited, walked into the mall and started scanning through all the boutiques hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637303932140372770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NwJS1u0j8RY/Tju6Dv4jwyI/AAAAAAAAA6U/E7Ddqh_gSJ8/s320/jo%2Bkrystal%2Bmirror.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637254209884968658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iw9tEl2bV8w/TjuM1iDE1tI/AAAAAAAAA6E/2uHTDyiu9MQ/s320/shenmunjocrystal.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Early in the morning :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Other than that, I met up with &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mr. Marc&lt;/span&gt;. He showed up looking like some security guard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but he looked pretty cute. He claimed that he looks more like a high class waiter, tskkk. But what happened was, I was browsing through the clothes in Topshop with him following behind me and this foreign lady came up to him and said, '&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Can I try this?&lt;/span&gt;' I just burst out laughing at him lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637254200732255426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XxWaHUhSa4c/TjuM0_85hMI/AAAAAAAAA50/srwz0usHYtc/s320/marc.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;MarcCohenHam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we're done with our shopping spree, we had dinner and took off. We were so tired that we fell asleep not long after we got into the car. Eventhough its just a day trip but we really did enjoy it. Cant wait for out next trip, maybe somewhere else ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637252212091342594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hefaBJVfhvo/TjuLBPr9TwI/AAAAAAAAA5s/-CDPnu-0NgE/s320/marcjo3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637252207031811906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PiN9WEBb6hI/TjuLA81q_0I/AAAAAAAAA5k/qvBYZFqmRdc/s320/marcjo2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637304926648575906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I2W2MhuAqSQ/Tju69otyp6I/AAAAAAAAA6c/U8Kp9n6IlLo/s320/four%2Bcar.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637254209146148322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ry8FFn9mubY/TjuM1fS7VeI/AAAAAAAAA58/DBVEw4jSJk4/s320/all.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637252200766131234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MDKdRHNrXuo/TjuLAlf0TCI/AAAAAAAAA5c/QrWpB2cihyM/s320/four%2Bpav.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637307427286391570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zmuel3r3Gmw/Tju9PMUTmxI/AAAAAAAAA6k/4r6Cx7NQ61s/s320/crystaljoshenmunmirror.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637250084556188034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8dSJzz8D4Fc/TjuJFaADKYI/AAAAAAAAA5U/__yNz26706I/s320/jocrystalshenmun.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637250077900371090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JuLsUHIXcA/TjuJFBNLdJI/AAAAAAAAA5M/HdYnpXaaiHU/s320/jocrystalshenmun2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637307424048811826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZnbPQCY3dw/Tju9PAQaDzI/AAAAAAAAA6s/ltvaPIiRQQo/s320/joshenmun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637303924673351666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2ADT_VCS9o/Tju6DUESD_I/AAAAAAAAA6M/X1urS3FVeow/s320/jo%2Bshenmun%2Bmirror.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Weekend was superb with my lovelies.&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Xx&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;J&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-156709221015775989?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/156709221015775989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=156709221015775989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/156709221015775989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/156709221015775989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/08/little-getaway-its-been-awhile-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NwJS1u0j8RY/Tju6Dv4jwyI/AAAAAAAAA6U/E7Ddqh_gSJ8/s72-c/jo%2Bkrystal%2Bmirror.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-7954776835579750113</id><published>2011-07-27T04:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T04:23:25.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I dont wanna be that girl at 4 o'clock in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-7954776835579750113?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/7954776835579750113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=7954776835579750113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7954776835579750113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7954776835579750113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-dont-wanna-be-that-girl-at-4-oclock.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-2649913104338377528</id><published>2011-07-12T22:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T19:41:45.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;little joy, little light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;I've &lt;strong&gt;finally&lt;/strong&gt; gotten a haircut after so many months! Sadly, I have to trim about one and a half inch of my hair away because of the dry split ends. My hairdresser told me that my hair's about 70cm long. I was so surprised! My hair is alot shorter than before now but I'm happy I got it chopped off cause I think I look better with shorter hair :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628479925768158578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ebNTt_xm-lY/Thxgq-jT_XI/AAAAAAAAA1A/CGo5zeViT80/s320/haircutcollage-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elaine Tan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; Apparel. Minimalist in the making?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Jojo Chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I was told that I dress like I'm going to some fashion show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously, I've been getting alot of that and I have to admit, its true haha. My coursemates always tell me that I dress like some student from KL when we're only studying in kampar, hence, I changed my wardrobe and toned down to simpler outfits. &amp;amp;honestly, I feel better about myself now. I feel more normal, at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tadaaaa,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; less hassle choosing clothes :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628797007543960194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pIPJ75IMMvg/Th2BDkNwgoI/AAAAAAAAA2w/XkZMECeMSJ4/s320/jobritish.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628513031236063602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cr0dLTc5xWE/Thx-x-B7kXI/AAAAAAAAA1I/gc4_sQ_Br6Y/s320/redcolar.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides all that, I really enjoy my uni life. I got to know alot of new friends and got closer to a couple of them. I see alot of familiar faces from ipoh here. One thing is, I never thought that I'll be friends with those familiar faces that I see around in Ipoh until I got here. Its a small world eh? I am one lucky girl that I got such good friends to hangout with in uni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Here are some pictures of my lovelies, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love them to the core! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628785222988708354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pza3GXt3hzA/Th12VnU1ugI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Hrh-x4QsDI8/s320/kenjijo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628785218345595266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xe7brguBOSc/Th12VWB1cYI/AAAAAAAAA2g/gzaNbwGEQ0s/s320/kenjijo2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628785216060457874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kyFKX3RiQhk/Th12VNhBA5I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/QNBGGCPXewI/s320/kiernjo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628784329355460946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aRPzrcfyb4c/Th11hmSEgVI/AAAAAAAAA2I/j9WqWQF_FI8/s320/group2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628784326402544130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BOiuK9bhlIw/Th11hbSCkgI/AAAAAAAAA2A/76iPL1DYqpU/s320/lake%2Bcollage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628783696687121826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QkR5cfqsn4c/Th108xaLxaI/AAAAAAAAA1w/-oMddywb2gU/s320/jokong2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628513033253964354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-55vK5Kpkc2g/Thx-yFjCSkI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/KMwitWtb6pw/s320/jokong.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628784340230332562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DsCi0QzafC8/Th11iOy14JI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Mwt73dCXkAk/s320/jocrystaloffice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628783696665050914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l4EdRHjMydM/Th108xU6_yI/AAAAAAAAA14/GzDmQiNeQEE/s320/jocrystalcollage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628782919583227506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fEDvW-kSw1c/Th10PieLXnI/AAAAAAAAA1o/OfUkvh2azzk/s320/jocrystoilet.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628782911899600130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vIxQd5I5Kk/Th10PF2QhQI/AAAAAAAAA1g/r7YV3ODWOpA/s320/jocrystoilet2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628782902029656610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cuPdBOJ75Cs/Th10OhFFIiI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/Kzg3u7eWIK0/s320/jocrystal2.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2649913104338377528?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2649913104338377528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2649913104338377528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2649913104338377528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2649913104338377528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-joy-little-light-ive-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ebNTt_xm-lY/Thxgq-jT_XI/AAAAAAAAA1A/CGo5zeViT80/s72-c/haircutcollage-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-6442085896785823591</id><published>2011-07-11T13:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T14:08:53.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #993333"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I try to be a good person but bad stuff happens anyway&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-6442085896785823591?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/6442085896785823591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=6442085896785823591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6442085896785823591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6442085896785823591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-try-to-be-good-person-but-bad-stuff.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-1500198638055845930</id><published>2011-07-10T23:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T00:38:26.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0);font-size:large;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Day out with&lt;b&gt; MonsieurMarc.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;So today, I accompanied Marc to get his &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;snakebites&lt;/span&gt;! Met him up in parade and went to Tiff's place for his piercing. He was.. pretty nervous before he got his lips pierced. I was beside him while the whole process was going on and I hope I made you feel less nervous :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627749899117333778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AaE0VNyCYaQ/ThnIt1WhDRI/AAAAAAAAA0I/g2kEO0yTvNo/s320/marcbefore.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627749902020532850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MQLwhaKVLlo/ThnIuAKsWnI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/OdkS-AadT-E/s320/marcjobefore.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627756470132227586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3KY9BAvDz-A/ThnOsUSjPgI/AAAAAAAAA0g/Hp99JdiVzXg/s320/collage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Eyewitness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627756477838879042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1LkeGNO8xJw/ThnOsw_9aUI/AAAAAAAAA0o/bzmEucnz4ks/s320/both.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr. Snakebites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627756483992523154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L9l5eAPv1i0/ThnOtH7GkZI/AAAAAAAAA0w/d6qBVg1A3lw/s320/joamarc2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627762098611628514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ROek-Sp8C7Y/ThnTz8AnKeI/AAAAAAAAA04/boS8tYAL4gA/s320/jomarc3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627756460947972674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-48jSyh2k0Hg/ThnOryE2okI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/l_2kge5rE_A/s320/fav.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;favourite pictureeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left"&gt;After he got his piercings, he was really happy about it and somehow we both couldnt stop smiling, right, Marc? Haha. We headed off to jj to chill for abit and we just talked, nonstop. It was a great day, ay? I'll be getting my Monroe soon and he's gonna be next to me this time! &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chaoz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-1500198638055845930?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/1500198638055845930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=1500198638055845930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1500198638055845930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1500198638055845930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-out-with-monsieurmarc.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AaE0VNyCYaQ/ThnIt1WhDRI/AAAAAAAAA0I/g2kEO0yTvNo/s72-c/marcbefore.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-3771454413960391367</id><published>2011-07-08T16:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T18:10:23.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;And so, I got myself a new camera. Got it at a really good deal in uni during this pc carnival that was held this week. Girls have this typical tendency of &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;camwhoring&lt;/span&gt; when they have a camera in hand. If you're a girl, you should know. I'm not excluded as well. Here are some of my self loving pictures, pardon me! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626911776145215538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7x5ihO9NS0/ThbOcp-ZEDI/AAAAAAAAAz4/LrmXqTwcdCo/s320/checkered2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626911766858946338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y9KY7UgkRwI/ThbOcHYX1yI/AAAAAAAAAzw/_ljXPFA0y6s/s320/checkered1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626896545309681522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ItGFkf4Ievc/ThbAmGsOZ3I/AAAAAAAAAzo/2u2OFWFzE4A/s320/checkeredp.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626911781643712882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfbMScE_dOk/ThbOc-dVeXI/AAAAAAAAA0A/T373hS-Fjn4/s320/checkeredcollage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;I'm currently still sitting in my hostel room, waiting for my mum to come pick me up. Next week and the week after next are gonna be hectic. I'll be sitting for my midterm exam and my assignments are all due next week. My schedule's gonna be really tight and I've got tons of revision to do. So far, I've completed my assignments. All thats left to do now is to study for 5 subjects and I'm actually really worried that I cant cope with it. I'll try my best to digest 5 chapters of all subjects within 2 weeks tho. Wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jojo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-3771454413960391367?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/3771454413960391367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=3771454413960391367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3771454413960391367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3771454413960391367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/07/friday-and-so-i-got-myself-new-camera.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7x5ihO9NS0/ThbOcp-ZEDI/AAAAAAAAAz4/LrmXqTwcdCo/s72-c/checkered2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-2602143954754023146</id><published>2011-07-07T12:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T12:17:04.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I AM SO FUCKING SICK OF EVERYONE I JUST WANNA DELETE EVERYONE FROM MY LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2602143954754023146?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2602143954754023146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2602143954754023146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2602143954754023146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2602143954754023146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-am-so-fucking-sick-of-everyone-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-679716587881002304</id><published>2011-07-06T02:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T02:39:18.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Turn around, look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TpqddKkPx2A/ThNYjYzo58I/AAAAAAAAAzg/c1me6kfxFC8/s1600/changes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625937724493588418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TpqddKkPx2A/ThNYjYzo58I/AAAAAAAAAzg/c1me6kfxFC8/s320/changes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Truth to be told, I miss you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I just want to forget all the ugly parts. All we need is forgiveness but i dont think thats very much posibble, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;amp; I always wonder&lt;/i&gt;, what would happen if everything started all over again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-679716587881002304?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/679716587881002304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=679716587881002304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/679716587881002304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/679716587881002304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/07/truth-to-be-told-i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TpqddKkPx2A/ThNYjYzo58I/AAAAAAAAAzg/c1me6kfxFC8/s72-c/changes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-3823768743151401994</id><published>2011-07-04T13:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T14:02:23.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U2krXuw5Mm0/ThFW4jofOSI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/O0D7kTdZS6o/s1600/redcollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625372939200182562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U2krXuw5Mm0/ThFW4jofOSI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/O0D7kTdZS6o/s320/redcollage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song playing :&lt;strong&gt; Jay Chou - 說了再見&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current mood : &lt;strong&gt;Glum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something that I'm missing, something that's causing this moodiness but I just dont know what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;J&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-3823768743151401994?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/3823768743151401994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=3823768743151401994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3823768743151401994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3823768743151401994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/07/song-playing-jay-chou-current-mood-glum.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U2krXuw5Mm0/ThFW4jofOSI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/O0D7kTdZS6o/s72-c/redcollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-706002156944537362</id><published>2011-06-30T01:57:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T03:09:07.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0);font-size:180%;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Going good, going great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been treating me well so far. Weekends in ipoh were&lt;b style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt; superfine. &lt;/b&gt;Had heck alot fun with my lovelies in Ipoh despite having assignments pilling up here in Kampar. Nothing is better than coming back to hometown. Family and friends are the top priorities needed to keep my mind away from all the stress and frustrations I got from all the projects and due dates and such. Apart from all the rants, uni life isnt that bad afterall. Met alot of new people, made good friends with some and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;gained weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I've been going out almost every night, there are so many good food here you wont believe it. &lt;em&gt;Mamak food&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;loklok &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;are the best. So yeah, life's here not that bad afterall. Here are some pictures to summarise the rest, the pictures will do the talkin' ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623708822594062866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EjOT_79ZHbM/TgttYOLzChI/AAAAAAAAAy4/_b0-fLchBhU/s320/jonee2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Neenee :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623708821639735442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QcdkQGA-AKQ/TgttYKoRKJI/AAAAAAAAAyw/4v6ja5MMNFQ/s320/jonee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623706908792642082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dSzLuEy4Pz4/Tgtro0t-2iI/AAAAAAAAAyo/i1GIUOcydjo/s320/Image1160.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623706905985770194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fEMMQmqfPEM/TgtroqQxYtI/AAAAAAAAAyg/n6w_Kv3caBA/s320/Image1154.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623706897009817778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gjeqhubHKXE/TgtroI0vOLI/AAAAAAAAAyY/6joWsp0dTvk/s320/Image1156.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 144px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623703793645983426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Javfy6ASm34/Tgtozf5JFsI/AAAAAAAAAxY/axgdEiAyNxE/s320/lala3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;Kenji&amp;amp;Jo @crazymoments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623706896216880162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2yL6tmjOFDM/TgtroF3r9CI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/XmbaFoeJ2z4/s320/boy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623703785519040018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kUVRzwHGTPo/TgtozBnhxhI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/m6JX2ZoZJE0/s320/jocrys2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623705674068064402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XQWSCNEBaf8/Tgtqg9As-JI/AAAAAAAAAyI/iFgkSHyq_Ec/s320/jo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623717754021161266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iamYX5G_avU/Tgt1gGV9KTI/AAAAAAAAAzA/ej_q1ekebv4/s320/elainejo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623705661603634514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PzOtkdj-cSQ/TgtqgOk83VI/AAAAAAAAAx4/ABpDU4Niz0U/s320/joaun2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623705663196904498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Up4DgLIJBn8/TgtqgUg0PDI/AAAAAAAAAyA/IoLnuN_ke6o/s320/hkjo.jpg" /&gt; Princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623705656831475490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CpmM9GFyTLs/Tgtqf8zLfyI/AAAAAAAAAxw/9y3vfo6ww-U/s320/carmenkiss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;Club cant handle us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623703796181593730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--KCti0SnWxo/TgtozpVrboI/AAAAAAAAAxo/l2ixxvfS6Fo/s320/joteresa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623703794332268178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qINu6j6JUTI/Tgtozicw9pI/AAAAAAAAAxg/1MSBsud4DVE/s320/nanajo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623717761931445330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i_7nlreTg5w/Tgt1gjz6hFI/AAAAAAAAAzI/a5j8bZ_NmNA/s320/clubjo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh btw I sat for my math test today and I think I totally pawned it. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuck yeah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;With love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;J&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-706002156944537362?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/706002156944537362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=706002156944537362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/706002156944537362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/706002156944537362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/06/http3bpblogspotcom-kuvrzwhgtpotgtozbnhx.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EjOT_79ZHbM/TgttYOLzChI/AAAAAAAAAy4/_b0-fLchBhU/s72-c/jonee2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-1320798438196920441</id><published>2011-06-21T14:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T15:02:19.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Tragic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can things get &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; ugly? I really don't understand. Somehow, its pretty saddening. From time to time, I would reminisce about the past and &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, maybe, I wish I could turn back time hoping that none of the mistakes were ever made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-1320798438196920441?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/1320798438196920441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=1320798438196920441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1320798438196920441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1320798438196920441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/06/tragic-how-can-things-get-this-ugly-i.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-4051102399967076271</id><published>2011-06-20T13:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T13:38:51.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;One drunken night.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;One hotel room.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Unlimited flow of alcohol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620169090183060690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--vzv0pW82l0/Tf7aArX93NI/AAAAAAAAAww/3PNVG95J3N8/s320/venisjoleeyen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620169068027237890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WRL2SiuYkWo/Tf7Z_Y1m1gI/AAAAAAAAAwo/EGUwADDEfJc/s320/drunktards.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620169055870722866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zoqEyqnUeMg/Tf7Z-rjRIzI/AAAAAAAAAwg/gfjST8jaRm8/s320/kenjijocollage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620169045614048930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6FXMf2Ac34/Tf7Z-FV4tqI/AAAAAAAAAwY/gqzjrcR7kJc/s320/venisjojencollage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620169097854839698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcYL0Vf7Utg/Tf7aBH9D65I/AAAAAAAAAw4/oEWmZo3InMs/s320/ly-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-4051102399967076271?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/4051102399967076271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=4051102399967076271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4051102399967076271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4051102399967076271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-drunken-night.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--vzv0pW82l0/Tf7aArX93NI/AAAAAAAAAww/3PNVG95J3N8/s72-c/venisjoleeyen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-9087107414976091654</id><published>2011-06-13T17:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T17:35:48.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Classy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tp7smcgxisE/TfXZR34TE2I/AAAAAAAAAwA/u3rjc7_apvs/s1600/club.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617635011295646562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tp7smcgxisE/TfXZR34TE2I/AAAAAAAAAwA/u3rjc7_apvs/s320/club.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Am&lt;/span&gt; so&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;fucking&lt;/span&gt; sad &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;words&lt;/span&gt; can&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; describe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;please tell me why.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-9087107414976091654?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/9087107414976091654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=9087107414976091654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/9087107414976091654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/9087107414976091654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/06/classy-am-so-fucking-sad-that-no-words.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tp7smcgxisE/TfXZR34TE2I/AAAAAAAAAwA/u3rjc7_apvs/s72-c/club.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-4828659090710153562</id><published>2011-06-07T01:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T01:59:49.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I hate this sign&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; ----------&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; ._.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think its utterly annoying. Just sayin' :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;J&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-4828659090710153562?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/4828659090710153562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=4828659090710153562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4828659090710153562'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;J&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2440752609443276228?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2440752609443276228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2440752609443276228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2440752609443276228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2440752609443276228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/06/youre-mistake.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-3227617408973055712</id><published>2011-05-31T00:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T00:30:10.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok so right now I'm sitting here in my room alone, sulking and thinking about all the shitty things in my life. i'm always depressed, always moody, always feeling dejected and such. what the fuck is wrong with me seriously? its always about relationships, fuck. my life is not all about relationships but when am i gonna get that shit outta my head? all these things just come to me automatically. i'm a person too affectionate but not committed enough in a relationship. what do i really want? i need to stop falling for all the wrong people, people who i barely even know. i'm a sucker for heart messers. i never failed to get myself in deep shit and frustration and embarrassment. right now, i'm just going towards the wrong direction, wrong person. someone who doesnt even give a damn, someone who just talks to me when he's bored, no wait. everyone talks to me only when they're bored. yeah its pretty sucky. i'm not gonna let my life go on like this anymore. i'm gonna set my priorities straight at this very moment and forget about all those minor shiz. i'm gonna stop thinking about you or anyone at all. lets just keep a distance between us, just so i can stop having crazy thoughts about you when nothing has ever even happened between us. second day of college tomorrow, time to get my head in the game and concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;'if you dont daydream, you wont go bonkers.'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-3227617408973055712?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/3227617408973055712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=3227617408973055712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3227617408973055712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3227617408973055712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/ok-so-right-now-im-sitting-here-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-5054129726760561562</id><published>2011-05-29T21:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T22:06:41.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWKjXIpre9w/TeJR-_etQdI/AAAAAAAAAv0/B7XFsbPzFR0/s1600/infi5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612138228291027410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWKjXIpre9w/TeJR-_etQdI/AAAAAAAAAv0/B7XFsbPzFR0/s320/infi5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iugJqY-ezTw/TeJR-5eWi4I/AAAAAAAAAvs/u_BjF0Cw4Lw/s1600/infi4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612138226678926210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iugJqY-ezTw/TeJR-5eWi4I/AAAAAAAAAvs/u_BjF0Cw4Lw/s320/infi4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TEMjoMgCZ-g/TeJR-quTuBI/AAAAAAAAAvk/YF8v-cjCcBQ/s1600/infi3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612138222719318034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TEMjoMgCZ-g/TeJR-quTuBI/AAAAAAAAAvk/YF8v-cjCcBQ/s320/infi3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ybiko0K_zog/TeJR-bcWQ4I/AAAAAAAAAvc/Us5oH35ThXw/s1600/infi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612138218617455490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ybiko0K_zog/TeJR-bcWQ4I/AAAAAAAAAvc/Us5oH35ThXw/s320/infi2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qkNN5TsgW3g/TeJR-DzpN3I/AAAAAAAAAvU/id888j2MLLA/s1600/infime%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612138212272715634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qkNN5TsgW3g/TeJR-DzpN3I/AAAAAAAAAvU/id888j2MLLA/s320/infime%2B%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Stop mindfucking me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-5054129726760561562?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/5054129726760561562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=5054129726760561562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5054129726760561562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5054129726760561562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/last-night-stop-mindfucking-me.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWKjXIpre9w/TeJR-_etQdI/AAAAAAAAAv0/B7XFsbPzFR0/s72-c/infi5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-5734191270107140752</id><published>2011-05-29T01:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T01:32:15.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;just got back from the club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;fuck tonight, srsly, fuck tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;fuck myself for thinking so much motherfuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-5734191270107140752?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/5734191270107140752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=5734191270107140752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5734191270107140752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5734191270107140752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-got-back-from-club-fuck-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-5276367425770459973</id><published>2011-05-26T17:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T17:06:58.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Can I dream a little dream about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No expectations, no hopes, no nothing. I know where I stand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm having my moodswing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Period.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kthxbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-5276367425770459973?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/5276367425770459973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=5276367425770459973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5276367425770459973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5276367425770459973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/can-i-dream-little-dream-about-you-no.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-4778864858017005523</id><published>2011-05-26T15:31:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T14:00:15.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Heat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its so super hot here in kampar its crazy. Went to college today to get my timetable and to check out where the classes are. There are 11 blocks and thank god each block is just withing walking distance to another. There are printings on the notice board and something caught my eye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rules and regulations : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No tongue studs or tattooes are allowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610964736182036018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cNa9tWVuApc/Td4mswtfpjI/AAAAAAAAAuc/GDcqgVNlKsU/s320/stud.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fuck I'm doomed hahaha. Its not like I give two damns about it though. This reminds me of those days during my highschool years. I never really cared even if I get caught breaking rules. That doesnt mean I'm not a good student, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;THERE ARE NO HOT GUYS/GIRLS IN COLLEGE.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;NIL.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;NONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;THERE ARE NO HOT GUYS/GIRLS IN COLLEGE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;color:#ff6600;"&gt;NIL.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NONE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That explains it all, other than attending boring lecture classes and having boring food in the canteen, there wont be anything interesting to be explored in college. I'm probably the &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;next most-interesting-thang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0px; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;next-most-interesting-thang&lt;/i&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;in my batch hahahah. &lt;strong&gt;Jokes!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here are some old photos that I found, good memories. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610964050284080882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zDG1RBu6tJc/Td4mE1irbvI/AAAAAAAAAuU/peurEKjp6zI/s320/neejoannie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610962415825378770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cZ7JWYsCeiY/Td4klstW3dI/AAAAAAAAAuE/FXwh2hiSfps/s320/suiee.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102);font-size:85%;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Suiee (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610938238087750514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-slqV1X64uE8/Td4OmXngY3I/AAAAAAAAAtk/LIaumC1b3es/s320/js.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102);font-size:85%;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Drunktard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610938243374688418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LOcXAZjecLs/Td4OmrUAqKI/AAAAAAAAAts/BsPkIcjN7F8/s320/jo%2Bannie.bmp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102);font-size:85%;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Anniebooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610938242605789298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--OUXWJLS91o/Td4OmocsMHI/AAAAAAAAAt0/N13EadNJvIs/s320/webbie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610938229457284466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PlcmwiMuI5A/Td4Ol3d17XI/AAAAAAAAAtc/lG256Wm1_7Y/s320/cute.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;I think I look pretty cute here ;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;J&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lovel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;J&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-4778864858017005523?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/4778864858017005523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=4778864858017005523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4778864858017005523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4778864858017005523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/heat-its-so-super-hot-here-in-kampar.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cNa9tWVuApc/Td4mswtfpjI/AAAAAAAAAuc/GDcqgVNlKsU/s72-c/stud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-2856602999256210778</id><published>2011-05-24T22:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T13:51:23.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Orientation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragged myself out of bed at 6 this morning, took a shower, dressed up and walked to the bus stop with ma roommies this morning. It was dreadful to wake up at 6 because I slept at 4am so practically I only slept for two hours. We reached college at 8 and there was already a small crowd scattered everywhere outside the heritage hall. We got ourselves registered and damn the queue was so long I wanted to runaway. We were taken on a tour around college after that and we had to &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;WALK&lt;/span&gt; under the scorching sun, daymn. It was tolerable though. It was an exhausting day and I swear I got darker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610292964571427330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pbhS7BgPWbI/TdvDugcnMgI/AAAAAAAAAtM/JWbd5v5kdPU/s320/jocheng2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;In the bus :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610292963557204194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ijVUA3ECx_U/TdvDucqzYOI/AAAAAAAAAtE/-t4ahqn5rkY/s320/jocheng-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;:)/:D/:O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610292954822671346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-46-eA18GOII/TdvDt8IU-_I/AAAAAAAAAs8/zFv5ArOEVW0/s320/lips.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;J&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2856602999256210778?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2856602999256210778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2856602999256210778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2856602999256210778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2856602999256210778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/orientation-dragged-myself-out-of-bed.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pbhS7BgPWbI/TdvDugcnMgI/AAAAAAAAAtM/JWbd5v5kdPU/s72-c/jocheng2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-1156952814019378420</id><published>2011-05-23T20:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T17:29:56.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Dot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am a very emotional person on the inside but on every other day, I put a smile on my face.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes I think its better to enjoy the little joy of life than to sulk and rant endlessly everyday, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyways, I finally moved into my hostel in Kampar. The weather here is scorching hot and I'm practically covered in sweat no matter how many times I shower. Its.. pretty sad. Oh well, the bright side of it is that I finally get to have my own space and freedom. Two things that I've always been asking for. I need to be alone, to think about alot of things. How to deal with this and that, yada yada.. Orientation starts tmrw, at 8 in the morning and I have to catch the bus at 7.20. I pray pray pray that I'll be able to wake up in time to make it. If anyone's nice enough to wake me up tmrw morning, give me a morning call at 6a.m. thank you :) I hope everything goes fine tmrw and right now I'm still thinking of what to wear! Hahaha vain as always, I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now, I'm staying in a twin sharing room all by myself because my roomie found a better place to stay. Its pretty cool though because I get double the space, double of everything by paying for the price of one. I hope this continues for long and no one moves in. I enjoy being all by myself in my cozy little room. Besides, I have two friends staying in the room next to mine and its fun having them around. They come to my room and mess around so I'm not that lonely after all :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609911425651980994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DMfbom7a4is/TdpouBNkOsI/AAAAAAAAAs0/ZpWDtJmWnOU/s320/collage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a current obsession lately and I cant get my mind off it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609908127754517410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTuTB5C2OHY/TdpluDlie6I/AAAAAAAAAss/uzE7wZ2Pyj0/s320/dove%2B%2528nape%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its pretty, isnt it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-1156952814019378420?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/1156952814019378420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=1156952814019378420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1156952814019378420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1156952814019378420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/dot-i-am-very-emotional-person-on.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DMfbom7a4is/TdpouBNkOsI/AAAAAAAAAs0/ZpWDtJmWnOU/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-4366681739453354786</id><published>2011-05-22T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T23:14:09.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The end of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You never failed to hurt me with your words, in or out of the relationship. I'm just so exhausted, with this whole thing. I can't wait to leave this place, this shithole and start off fresh. I just want to leave and never come back. I cant handle any of this anymore. We will probably be locked with conflicts but g&lt;em&gt;ive me a break, why dont you?&lt;/em&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%;"&gt;Right now, I just wanna break down and cry and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;leave. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will not hate you, insult you, screw you in the face, insinuate you or such, because I know how it feels. I'm tired. This will be the last post about you and I will go be happy, I swear. I never regretted the relationship, never regretted liking you, never regretted knowing you. &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%;"&gt;From now on, I will strive for my own happiness and leave out all the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-4366681739453354786?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/4366681739453354786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=4366681739453354786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4366681739453354786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4366681739453354786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/end-of-it-you-never-failed-to-hurt-me.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-7727859560501678806</id><published>2011-05-21T22:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T22:19:24.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Shit happens again and again. I'm so sick of it seriously and there's nothing that I can/want to say anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Give me a goddamn break, give me my life back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I want to be on my own now, with nobody else along the goddamn road.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuck you, fuck everyone else, fuck the world.&lt;/strong&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/2612407285925684241-7727859560501678806?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/7727859560501678806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=7727859560501678806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7727859560501678806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7727859560501678806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/shit-happens-again-and-again.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-509992884384540654</id><published>2011-05-20T00:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T01:58:19.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My life is a joke.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just wanna cry everyday and drown myself in my pool of tears to death. Now all of you can have a good laugh about me, go on. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There is only one word that can describe what I'm feeling inside right now. Not hate, not anger, not dissatisfaction but - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;Why, why did things have to turn out this way. I never wanted this day to come. There's not even a point saying all these right now because there's only hatred and anger in you and I do not wish to provoke you anymore. I just want you, &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;, back.&lt;em&gt; As a being, as a someone.&lt;/em&gt; Thats all I want to say, hate me all you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-509992884384540654?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/509992884384540654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=509992884384540654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/509992884384540654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/509992884384540654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-life-is-joke.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-3008149944337484121</id><published>2011-05-19T18:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T18:36:56.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Who am I kidding, I can never bring myself to hate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608373333524433730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-psk4G9-DbY0/TdTx1Rh_S0I/AAAAAAAAAsM/ibpY6Bmo90c/s320/facebook-logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608373552517764962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4mi8jEM5UzQ/TdTyCBWEV2I/AAAAAAAAAsU/RAbfICz-Fh4/s320/cookies_in_a_jar_with_ribbon.png" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608369356719114546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DFsqdgRv8eA/TdTuNyxtyTI/AAAAAAAAArc/p1u6BkLwVS8/s320/library.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608373639441227506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XBRs1udKwMI/TdTyHFKPHvI/AAAAAAAAAsc/KzhK3XK6_oU/s320/bottle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608372755148514866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ufP5h2DMmIo/TdTxTm6bJjI/AAAAAAAAAr0/dE-KUhukxpc/s320/maroon%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608366846606033010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kyzawgkme-0/TdTr7r4HwHI/AAAAAAAAAqk/iAusM60SLcQ/s320/artworks-000003722333-hv2vmj-original.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608368350700235618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m47NRsjJnO8/TdTtTPEH62I/AAAAAAAAAq8/4NnhoatuYBE/s320/chipmunk.bmp" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-3008149944337484121?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/3008149944337484121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=3008149944337484121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3008149944337484121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3008149944337484121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/who-am-i-kidding-i-never-hated-you.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-psk4G9-DbY0/TdTx1Rh_S0I/AAAAAAAAAsM/ibpY6Bmo90c/s72-c/facebook-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-7465272621139199326</id><published>2011-05-19T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T12:25:27.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grow the fuck up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-7465272621139199326?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/7465272621139199326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=7465272621139199326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7465272621139199326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7465272621139199326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/grow-fuck-up.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-6652708787697919362</id><published>2011-05-19T00:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T00:17:16.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The pain is intensifying.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM GOING TO FORGET ABOUT YOU, RIGHT NOW, AT THIS VERY MOMENT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-6652708787697919362?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/6652708787697919362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=6652708787697919362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6652708787697919362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6652708787697919362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/pain-is-intensifying.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-4779834861045334791</id><published>2011-05-19T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T00:13:04.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Unpredictable, the first thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What has gotten into your head? What happened to that person that I was head over heels for? &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The one that I met 9 months ago?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Right now, every word that comes out from your mouth petrifies me. Your every word send a chill down my spine. You gave me this new fear, fear of talking to you. You never failed to hurt me with your words, your actions, your everything. Why, &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;why do you have to do this&lt;/span&gt;? I gave you chances, again and again but you never appreciated it. All you want is to WIN, to retaliate, to make me feel miserable. Its fine, I'll just let you talk or say whatever you want because talk is cheap. I've tolerated enough. You MADE me shut you off and you have to stay out of my life, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;for my own protection&lt;/span&gt;. I have to set my guards up. I have zero tolerance for you and your shit. You asked for this. I'm done with this shit kthanksbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-4779834861045334791?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/4779834861045334791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=4779834861045334791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4779834861045334791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4779834861045334791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/unpredictable-first-thought.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-8760442883135885208</id><published>2011-05-18T11:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T13:34:13.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;This is for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of those days when I was still yours, you've &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; really done anything or spoken up for me when I was picked on, by whoever. In other words, you've never done your part in offering your protection. I was just living in denial,&lt;s&gt; telling&lt;/s&gt; lying to myself that you did. Winning is what matters the most to you. You never failed to want to win. Even for now. I keep getting the blame as always eventhough I've been keeping quite all along trying to avoid all thsese from happening, I'll just get random attacks from you. What do you want from me..? Its fine if you never intended to side me or back me up but I really hope that you wouldnt be one of them, who will pick on me or dramatize my life. I want to leave a good image, a good impression of you in my head. Thats all I'm asking for so please, stop doing what you've always been doing. I dont want you out of my head. I'm begging you, literally. Give me a buzz, if you ever read this and let me know if you're gonna help me in this. Thank you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;J&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-8760442883135885208?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/8760442883135885208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=8760442883135885208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/8760442883135885208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/8760442883135885208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-is-for-you-of-those-days-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-1620621939865598423</id><published>2011-05-09T23:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T00:23:33.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Close that door, for it wont open for you anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I need to stop reminiscing about the past, seriously. My head hurts thinking about things, about how messed up my life is, about how fucked up things are. I really wish I could turn back time, to where I was.. 15. I wish I never met any of you. Then, I wouldnt have hurt any of you like I did. I just wanna live a normal life without any frustrations, I guess everyone else wants that too but its not gonna happen. I'm so sick of.. &lt;em&gt;my life&lt;/em&gt;. I think I feel you now. That same agony you were in. I'm the weakling now. This chapter of my life will never end and its always gonna be ugly. I'm sick of the insinuations and accusations. I'm too tired to defend myself, too helpless. &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%;"&gt;Will you catch me,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; if I fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;? I've fallen so hard on my head and got my knees scratched. I have bruises all over. I need you, to heal the bruises.&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%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lets just leave the words unspoken . Its probably better that way or perhaps, the business is meant to be left undone. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-1620621939865598423?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/1620621939865598423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=1620621939865598423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1620621939865598423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1620621939865598423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/close-that-door-for-it-wont-open-for.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-1188912763216731493</id><published>2011-05-08T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T00:17:55.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;7/05/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Don't fucking care about me okay. Just dont talk to me. I dont give a shit about you. Bye.'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You've said it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I cant bring myself to say those 4 words, if I dont mean it. &lt;em&gt;One day, &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;you'll realise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-1188912763216731493?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/1188912763216731493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=1188912763216731493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1188912763216731493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1188912763216731493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/7052011-dont-fucking-care-about-me-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-5434100317559921758</id><published>2011-05-03T15:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T16:00:16.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;What the hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, am I doing with my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have not, the&lt;em&gt; slightest&lt;/em&gt; idea. College's starting in about 2 weeks and I havent even started preparing for it yet. The excitement's suddenly not there anymore, it feels like it doesnt bother me much cause I'm just leaving this shithole, to another shithole place. Great. I feel lifeless to the max right now because I stopped working and all I do is rot at home every single day. Nice, no? &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%;"&gt;I think about how lifeless I am every single day and I rant about it. Everything's a mess, not exactly everything but yeah. I single-handedly ruined someone else's life and I know I can do nothing to make it up to that person. I never thought that this day would actually come. You and me, gone. Feelings fade, thats all I can say. We're grown ups. We move on, get over it and be friends again. Is it that hard, really? It breaks my heart to see you being like this - depressed, broken and lost. I tried to ignore you and be cold towards you just so you would forget about me but I guess it doesnt work out the way I wanted it to be. I think of us once in awhile, just to feel better about you and I. You always think you're just a choice, a second choice but you're wrong. You're always gonna be on top of my list, whether we'll still be friends or not. I'll still be here, for you. I'm gonna forget about all the things that you and I did, but I'll never forget about us. Its not gonna happen so stop asking me to forget about you. Maybe its better that we stopped talking for now. &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:#666666;"&gt;I'm sorry for everything and I hope you'll think of me when you read this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-5434100317559921758?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/5434100317559921758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=5434100317559921758' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5434100317559921758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5434100317559921758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-hell-am-i-doing-with-my-life-i.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-6032318877080378679</id><published>2011-03-31T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T00:11:58.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Sanity&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most destructive unjust deed to one's self revolves around three vices :&lt;strong&gt; lying, breaking a promise&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;betraying a trust.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repentance is the way to go. The person should be forgiven if his/her sincerity is shown in the apology not forgetting, determination in wanting to get you back. Talking in the sense of a relationship, friendship and so on. Repetition on the other hand means digging your own damn grave. Let me project a situation here for better understanding. Can you imagine the person you love, cheats on you but at the same time tells you how much he/she loves you. In this case, its a she. Imagine the disappointment and betrayal that hits you in the face, its inexplicable. If you love this person so fucking much, would you bear to torment and watch this person hurt to bits and pieces? Its too bad that people who make mistakes, they dont really or should I say, they dont realise their mistakes. They'll put the blame on the others instead. I've been through all these and trust me, I know how it feels. The agony. The feeling of getting betrayed by the person you love the most only sums up to one word : &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;excruciation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'People change, as much as most of us despise it, people are influenced by others and their surrounding environment. Nobody likes it but its human nature.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need my&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; sanity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; back. I need to learn how to live happily without you. I would not retaliate like how you always do and I will not take revenge on you just to 'get even'. Thats because I know how it feels. You're like a diabolical criminal in relationships. This thing called Love, is something that I will never be able to comprehend. For the time being, I'll wash away the current images of you in making my life a living hell and just remain the great memories that you once gave me, 8 months ago. Reminiscing the good memories once in a bloue moon would be good because hanging onto it solemnly would just be plain unhealthy. I would not say I loved the wrong person but I reckon it might be a&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; mistake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, to the both of us. This doesnt mean that I'm regretting it because I did not regret a single minute of the relationship I just hated the latter part of it. There was a possibility to the future that we both saw, but you single-handedly ruined it. Just because I dont tell you that I love you, it doesnt that I stopped loving you. Its because of the insecurities that you give me, the trust that you betrayed, hence, stop assuming. After all these mess that you've made, you cant blame me for loving you less because you vaunted your 'other relationship' in my face. Should I give my full affection to a person who left me, for another person? You toyed with my feelings and I just cant afford to give myself a reason to forgive you anymore because I've given you so many chances that I feel so worthless, so helpless, so.. pathetic. When will you ever start to realise all this? Perhaps, you never will. Right now I'm telling you, you won this relationship. I dont want to fight anymore, I'm moving on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not stop loving you but I think I probably should. &lt;em&gt;You're never gonna be the one that I knew, anymore&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-6032318877080378679?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/6032318877080378679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=6032318877080378679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6032318877080378679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6032318877080378679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/03/sanity-most-destructive-unjust-deed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-4143600205487739765</id><published>2011-03-29T23:08:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T00:00:53.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Tuesday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;exhausted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, with work. &amp;amp; I realised I'm never full, no matter how much I eat which means I'm hungry 24/7. That, is not a good thing. I only consume like one meal a day, a substantial one, not including other junks and titbits. Shiz I &lt;strike&gt;have to &lt;/strike&gt;, must cut down on my diet. For real this time. I've to resist myself from the mouthwatering delicacies. Anyways, other than serving the customers and doing my part of the job, I spend most on my time sitting, daydreaming away and this is where I came to a realisation that; I miss my friends. There have been alot of issues going on before this, complicated much, yes but still, they were part of my life before everyone left to lead their own lives. All of us are scattered around different places now. We had such great memories, such great times together and I will never forget any part of it. The good or the bad. We've been through alot together and no matter what, the memories will not fade away just like that. Some of us might not even be friends right now but I guess time will heal? I hope it will. What happened, happened and nothing can be turned back, nothing can be changed. I'm sorry, for things that I've done wrong, for the words hurtfully spoken and actions that disappointed you guys. I'm truly sorry and thank you for leading me to the right away, all of you. So yeah, I love you guys. To any of you who is reading this, I hope you're coping well with whatever that you're doing and give me a buzz, for updates or so.&lt;em&gt; Its been too long.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589529768844774546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1OVsbUGxJqk/TZH_tc12zJI/AAAAAAAAAoE/vy1TxaXfe48/s320/184178_10150104753845040_800860039_6288830_4344342_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589527852723739570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltpqeRzCRd0/TZH996vAG7I/AAAAAAAAAns/HffVt6DkPAM/s320/group%2B12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589527051411777378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLwD8-qZ7Ts/TZH9PRnV52I/AAAAAAAAAnc/5rhVYVO98_8/s320/alice%2Bjo%2Bmel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589526300164477234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5bdvyI3ByOc/TZH8jjAB0TI/AAAAAAAAAnU/j1PFtWrwvoo/s320/184924_10150141242815991_608995990_8486303_2523801_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;With love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;J &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-4143600205487739765?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/4143600205487739765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=4143600205487739765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4143600205487739765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4143600205487739765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/03/tuesday-i-am-exhausted-with-work.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1OVsbUGxJqk/TZH_tc12zJI/AAAAAAAAAoE/vy1TxaXfe48/s72-c/184178_10150104753845040_800860039_6288830_4344342_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-536421336129803674</id><published>2011-03-28T23:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T23:47:25.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Okay so I went to check my college out in kampar today and to my surprise it looks pretty nice. There were numerous cars scattered around/outside/inside the college. Students these days are so lucky to have their own cars. The maintenance and facilities of the college are pretty impressive. The little hostels look sort of cozy and the security is good. I was really reluctant when my mum made me enrol for Utar but I guess its not that bad afterall. Now all I need is a place to stay and roommates that I can get along well with. Looking forward to meeting new friends there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's been hard on me these days. I just wanna start off fresh when I leave for college. Leave all the dramas behind, fall out of love and study hard for my degree. Its quite impossible, I know but ignorance is bliss, no? I've been through hell and I've lost many people around me. Been lied to and cheated on that I've totally lost faith in believing.&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Trust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; a word that I will never digest down my system. It has lost its meaning because people just HAVE to misuse the word. To you, you tried to defy me to not trust you anymore and there you go, you got it. You made my life a living hell, you came back to me and you ruined my life once again and no you want me to trust you? I'm afraid thats not gonna happen. You're contradicting yourself, repeatingly. So what's the point of apologising when you know, deep inside, that you're gonna hurt me again? Words matter alot, so don't tell me that 'I'm just saying it, they're just words.' You dont know how much words can hurt, at times. There was a crack, yes but I tried to mend it and I did. You, on the other hand, tore it apart. You blew your chances. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You made me leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/em&gt;I can't believe that after all the lying and cheating, I still tried to give myself excuses to let you in, to forgive you but no, its all etched inside my head, every living evidence that I saw. The pain is so intensifying, its crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Never have I thought this day would come. Right now, I'm only waiting for times to pass because &lt;strong&gt;time will heal&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-536421336129803674?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/536421336129803674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=536421336129803674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/536421336129803674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/536421336129803674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/03/monday-okay-so-i-went-to-check-out-my.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-8038927776300472576</id><published>2011-03-11T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T01:31:13.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Karma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I never believed in karma till now, I HAVE to believe it because its biting me in the ass right now.&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%;"&gt;I had the happiest moments in my life in about seven months ago, when I met someone. Someone who meant and still means so much to me. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You, S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. You make me feel that my life doesnt really suck, for once. We've had so may memories, so many songs, so many fights and we shed so many tears, for each other. Everything was so right, you fit me so right. Then, I fucked it. I'm sorry, for giving what we had a crack. Its my fault and I tried so hard to make it up to you. I tried to mend it till its finally over now, its your turn to fuck me over with what you're doing. &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%;"&gt;You hurt me with your actions and words every single day. You hurt me with your actions, publicly. I tried so hard to stay away. I tried so hard to back off. All I get is sarcasm and I'm always the one to be blamed. I'm not mad, really. I just really hope that you'll realise what you're doing to me because till now, you're still in denial. I really want you back, but not the current you and you know that. You're not the one I met seven months ago anymore. What happened to you? Come back.. I practically begged you, to do what you're supposed to do but you didnt. It was such an easy task and you didnt even wanna do it. You'd rather watch me hurt, in every way. Is it really that hard? I just don't see any effort in you wanting to get me back in your life. &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%;"&gt;I'm so tired, so worked out that I feel numb. &lt;strong&gt;Empty&lt;/strong&gt;. So full of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I can practically predict what you're gonna say to me because you tell me the same thing every single day. Do you actually know or care how I feel? The lies and betrayal.. I feel lied to and cheated on. All I hope for is you to realise what you're doing to me right now is really taking me to the end.. I just want you to feel for me, for once. I never expected the both of us to end this way. Apart from that, you've always loved me for who I am. You cared for me more than you cared for yourself. You'll never do anything, anything at all if you know it'll hurt me. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was once your priority.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; But all these only happened seven months ago. You're already gone now..&lt;/span&gt;&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="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And baby, she's tearing us apart. Do you not see it yet? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But then again, its &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;just a feeling&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%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-8038927776300472576?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/8038927776300472576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=8038927776300472576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/8038927776300472576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/8038927776300472576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/03/karma-i-never-believed-in-karma-till.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-438151095907318114</id><published>2011-01-16T19:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T19:32:20.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just A Feeling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I watched you cry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bathed in sunlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;By the bathroom door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You said you wished you did not love me anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You left your flowers in the backseat of my car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The things we said and did have left permanent scars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Obsessed depressed at the same time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I can't even walk in a straight line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I've been lying in the dark no sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;She cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This is more than goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When I look into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You're not even there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It's just a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just a feeling that I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just a feeling that I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I can't believe that it's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You've hit your low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You've lost control and you want me back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You may not believe me but I gave you all I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Oh just confess that you're still mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I roll around in a bed full of tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm still lying in the dark no sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No sunshine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;She cries this is more than goodbye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When I look into your eyes you're not even there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It's just a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just a feeling that I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just a feeling that I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No I can't believe that it's over now baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So much to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It's not the way she does her hair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It's the way she seems to stare right through my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And in my darkest day when she refused to run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The love she tried so hard to save&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;We have so many of our songs, so many things that remind us of each other. No one else understands but the both of us, what we've been going through but one thing for sure is that, the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;affection&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;s still there.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The moment you told me you were falling for me was the moment I ever felt so &lt;i&gt;magica&lt;/i&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-438151095907318114?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/438151095907318114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=438151095907318114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/438151095907318114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/438151095907318114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-feeling-i-watched-you-cry-bathed.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-7011296044766587453</id><published>2011-01-05T16:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T13:11:06.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Its never gonna be fair to the both of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What has this turned into. Who would've thought that things would turn this bad, this &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ugly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. This hurts the both of us, so bad. The pain is excrutiating, no? I doubt there's a solution to it. You should probably just pick one of your many options. I've had enough of this shit, getting mad and vulnerable, feeling insecure every single day without fail. The thought of you being so sociable around them petrfies me. We're both so fragile, so soft and we still keep doing things that hurt us both. Sorry is the only word that is often said and your face is projected in my head every minute od the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Maybe, this could be our first mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-7011296044766587453?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/7011296044766587453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=7011296044766587453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7011296044766587453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7011296044766587453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-never-gonna-be-fair-to-both-of-us.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-5000681871042905116</id><published>2010-11-03T17:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T18:03:16.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Digest this down your system&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and you are fucked in the head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dream a little bit about the chance of seeing you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;''I might not be the best lover, but I'll try to be a good one,'' &amp;amp;so she said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have the best girlfriend in the world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2612407285925684241-5000681871042905116?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/5000681871042905116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=5000681871042905116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5000681871042905116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5000681871042905116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2010/11/digest-this-down-your-system-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-2814248652630636682</id><published>2010-11-02T17:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T08:46:29.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;A rush to the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Things got way outta hand and it would not have happened if everyone kept their mouths shut. I'm trying really hard stay nice with everyone but there's just this someone who likes to provoke me. I've given her alot of second chances but she never appreciated a single bit of it. Now that she's really picking on my last strand of nerve,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not just gonna sit there and keep quiet anymore. I will tell her off, I wouldnt be damned to even give a shit to contemplate on filtering my harsh words. This is just too much, too long have laidd my patience on you. Maybe sometimes, just sometimes, its better now to know anything because the truth is always ugly. There's alot more to life than I thought. When a friend you think you can trust disappoints you in the most unpredictable way, it hits you really hard in the face. &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some things are better left unsaid&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ugh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;drama overload.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello you, never try to fix things which are outta your league because you're just gonna end up making things worse.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my favourite girl,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I love you because you make me feel like no other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm falling for you all over again, deeper and deeper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;You make my life worth living for, you make me smile aimlessly at all times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;You showed me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The way we love can never be wrong&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2814248652630636682?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2814248652630636682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2814248652630636682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2814248652630636682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2814248652630636682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2010/11/rush-to-start-things-got-way-outta-hand.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-4845096881321513851</id><published>2010-11-01T17:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T00:30:09.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;Back on track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm back! Its been too long, I know. I've been too lazy to even lay my fingers on my blog. I realised not many people are on blogspot anymore cause almost everyone is on &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; now. I myself do not own a tumblr account but I shall get one soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why is life full of dramas? Dramas come to me and I hate it. I hardly retaliate because I'm not really that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;gossipgirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kind of person unless it really gets on my last nerve. I wish I were a guy at times, I'm pretty sure guys dont have issues like this. No &lt;em&gt;hair-pulling&lt;/em&gt;, no &lt;em&gt;catfights&lt;/em&gt;, no nothing. I'm trying to lay off the dramas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyhooooo, ever heard of a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Supernova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? Its a rare phenomenon involving the explosion of most of the material in a star. In other words, its a gynormous star you find in the outer space. What's all the more interesting is that, I've my very own humanised supernova. I love it. I know it doesnt really make any sense but only you and I know. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Supernova, my love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; This is for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Waking up to your voice every morning and every night is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bliss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You make my day everyday with your simple morning texts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Stop stealing my heart away, love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-4845096881321513851?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/4845096881321513851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=4845096881321513851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4845096881321513851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4845096881321513851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2010/11/back-on-track-im-back-its-been-too-long.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-7942176555469313132</id><published>2009-12-23T10:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T11:35:20.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havent been updating my blog for awhile now. Anyways, I've been pretty busy shopping for christmas because its just 3 days away. I got little gifts for my loves . What do I want for Christmas? Surprisigly, I don' have an answer to that question. I'm probably tired of counting on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt;, knowing that none of my wishes would come true. I still love Chirstmas though. Its the time of the year where friends and family come together, with the presents sitting by the Christmas tree and turkey on the table ready to be served. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mehhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having this weird feeling these days.&lt;br /&gt;Acting a little bit too sensitive but its unintentional.&lt;br /&gt;I'm often ostracised, and it'll stay that way.&lt;br /&gt;I've always been trying to be somebody else but its just so stupid and shallow.&lt;br /&gt;But for now, I don't really care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Its 12 o'clock and I need your attention, its the alcohol that's making my head spin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyways, I've been listening to alot of &lt;strong&gt;Michael Buble's&lt;/strong&gt; songs recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His songs are so amazingly beautiful. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what do I do now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I really don't know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;GAVINNNN, I'M SORRY I CAN' ATTEND YOU WEDDING GAHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! ;(&lt;br /&gt;I wish you and your other half all the best.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''You and me, will always be..&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; between the lines&lt;/span&gt;.''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-7942176555469313132?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/7942176555469313132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=7942176555469313132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7942176555469313132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7942176555469313132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-back-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-3383365104705740809</id><published>2009-12-02T11:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T11:35:00.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;I shall say goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If it was for last time&lt;/strong&gt;, I'd be laughing my ass off with them people, crapping away for hours without realising the time right now.&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%;"&gt;Okay, I shall stop reminiscing. I tend to think that things would go back to how it used to be if I gave it some time but I don't look at it in that way anymore because it was just a phrase of life that I had to go through and the phrase would end eventually; it did. I've been trying really hard to improve the ways I handle things to satisfy everyone but it seems that no one would actually stop and take notice. I know I have my &lt;em&gt;flaws&lt;/em&gt;, everyone does. &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:#666666;"&gt;Right now,&lt;em&gt; I really have nowhere to turn to&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I don't even feel resented anymore because I think I've finally achieved the stage where you're at, U-Guan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't care anymore. It actually feels pretty good being alone or perphaps I've already gotten used to it. I don't have care so much about what they do, what they say or why aren't I there and I dont wanna be there because it makes me feel like some trash sitting there waiting for the truck to collect me. &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%;"&gt;No, I'm not in a state of depression lol. Once again, I'm alone at home doing NOTHING and my phone hasn't been ringing for awhile now. I've never felt so peaceful before. Haha. Btw, I can't get my ears off Michael Buble's Grown Up Christmas List. Its so beautiful. =)&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%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Signing off.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-3383365104705740809?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/3383365104705740809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=3383365104705740809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3383365104705740809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3383365104705740809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-shall-say-goodbye.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-5979874389720061548</id><published>2009-12-01T12:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T22:12:26.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Updates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;1. I quit my job and I'm still waiting for my flipping paycheck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. I got my hair curled and my lashes twirled.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;3. I got my nails done for 13bucks. What a deal ehh. ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. I'm not self &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;concious no more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;5. I think I just lost a couple of good friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;And baby, we're not meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-5979874389720061548?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/5979874389720061548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=5979874389720061548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5979874389720061548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5979874389720061548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/12/updates.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-2503954204228196666</id><published>2009-11-13T09:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T09:53:08.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got myself a part time job&lt;/strong&gt; which eats up almost all my time. Its a good thing because I wont have time to think of my issues. I wont have time for anything anymore. No movies, no shopping, no outtings, no friends. I've been missing out alot of fun. Great. I've been really exhausted too, I dont get to have my beauty sleep anymore. The wage is reasonable thou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Anyways, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hate you, Jojo Chan.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I single handedly ruined this. How could I even put in thoughts like that when I know it might turn out this bad. *slaps my senses in* What in the world was I even thinking. Its all a big mess now. I had the worst day, worst night and the worst nightmare. I'm still upset.  &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm off to work again. It has been the worst week. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2503954204228196666?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2503954204228196666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2503954204228196666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2503954204228196666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2503954204228196666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-got-myself-part-time-job-which-eats.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-5586398530685334894</id><published>2009-11-05T09:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T10:34:31.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hoorah&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hoorah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I got my phone back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ohwells, it doesnt make much of a difference tho. Its been away from me for a month and I'm still alive. Mum came to claim my phone yesterday.&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%;"&gt;Datin Mungit : Make sure she wont bring next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mum                 : *Signs documents, walks away.*&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%;"&gt;Haha. Mum's the coolest. I've only been present in school for one day this week. Teachers dont even teach anymore. Nothing's left to do other than sleeping or talking. I'd rather stay at home and budge in my couch. Yes, I fail as a student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Time to lay claim to the evidence, finger prints sold me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're just six feet under the stars.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm trying, tryinggggg to be a nice person, really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but why are you provoking me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I'm trying hard not to sin&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, I wont retaliate. I know it sounds contradictory lol but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd at least give it a try. Things should be said succintly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;''How I wish I was on cloud 9.''&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ocean Wide has been stuck in my head since I dont know when.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love the tune, love the lyrics and every single bit of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lalalala, &lt;strong&gt;I love The Afters&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look outside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's already light and the stars ran away with the night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Things we're said, words that we'll try forget,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's so hard to admit &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know we've made mistakes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see through all the tears but that's what got us here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If love is an ocean wide&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'll swim in the tears we cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They'll see us through to the other side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're gonna make it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When love is a raging sea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can hold on to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'll find a way tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is an ocean wide&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; tommorow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;please rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-5586398530685334894?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/5586398530685334894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=5586398530685334894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5586398530685334894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5586398530685334894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoorah-hoorah-i-got-my-phone-back.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-986322423786623730</id><published>2009-11-03T13:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T14:53:50.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Flailing&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; falling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;failing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its most probably, definitely me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I can handle this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been though this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll still treasure you very much as a good friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But dont take things too far, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-986322423786623730?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/986322423786623730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=986322423786623730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/986322423786623730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/986322423786623730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/11/flailing-falling-failing.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-6381189601215606648</id><published>2009-11-02T10:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T10:32:29.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; and the day after.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went out with bryan and bumped into &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Henry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Annieeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I have to say, Henry not bad eh hahahaha. Anyways, watched Jennifer's Body with Bryan and the movie sucks balls. No doubt that Megan Fox is freakishly hot. The cinema was uber packed and we had to sit on the FOURTH row which was killing our necks. We hung around after the movie and left for church later in the evening. And I have to admit, my spiritual life is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;DYINGGGGGGGGG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I spent two hours in church and left. Headed to Bryan's place. Well its halloween so I rushed into some video store and grabbed some dvds. We watched the dvds I bought and LOL they were all terrible. His dvd player sucks nuts so we were basically watching boxes on the screen. Brilliant. So we turned off the tv and talked all night. Halloween wasnt so great after all. I bet you regret missing the party. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And yesterday, we watched This Is it. It wasnt really as spectacular as expected but I enjoyed it and Bryan FELL ASLEEP. Hahaha. Bryan says that she's not prettier than me. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somebody wants to slap me, says her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, says me. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-6381189601215606648?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/6381189601215606648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=6381189601215606648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6381189601215606648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6381189601215606648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-and-day-after.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-3552352348024328601</id><published>2009-10-30T13:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T13:53:48.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its.. &lt;em&gt;been awhile&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have been really busy and exhausted with late nights studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Had multiple papers a day and I survived those damned weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finals are finally over, today but I dont really feel the elation I dont know why. Something's missing. &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%;"&gt;I sometimes fantasized what might have happened if you hadn't left for the certain period of time, but with reality slapping in my face on a daily basis, I cut the daydream short. I should get over it after all these months. Everyone thought that my indefatigueable manner with you would never die off - well so did I. But I'm really, really tired. &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%;"&gt;Anyways, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; this saturday. Gonna watch tv all night and scream to myself. Never really celebrated Halloween before so I think its gonna be he same for this year. We decided to watch Jennifer's Body tmrw and I read the papers today and it got really bad reviews. Ehh.. we'll still be watching it, megan's foz body is already worth watching. Haha. Btw, I need a good siesta tonight. Will be hitting the sacks early. Good day tmrw. =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398266938194996066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sup_LdXZK2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/AhahKk0GqUo/s320/Vintage_by_Revengeofthe80schild.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Somewhere only we know.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&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:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Why cant there be downright pure love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-3552352348024328601?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/3552352348024328601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=3552352348024328601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3552352348024328601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3552352348024328601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/10/its.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sup_LdXZK2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/AhahKk0GqUo/s72-c/Vintage_by_Revengeofthe80schild.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-8741457365610500374</id><published>2009-10-08T22:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T10:45:23.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ppy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;XTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;EN&lt;/span&gt;TH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sp&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;loong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ebob&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So everything went well as planned. &lt;strong&gt;Good job everybodehhh! =)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of us sneaked into Loong's house thanks to BryanL for distracting him and opening the gate for us. We brought in ourselves and ze food and hid in lumshung's play room. His reaction was priceless when he saw us. Haha. So we brought the cake that I baked and of course they never once fail to insult and criticize and gave my cake names. =( Pork cake blehhh. Lol. It was a white chocolate mud cake. It was a tad tad burnt and slightly hard. Eeek. Sorry for the cake, ppl. Anyways, enjoy ze pictures! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390789268253425570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Ss_uRyE7v6I/AAAAAAAAAj0/uGH4yFAAWZs/s400/IMG_0864.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Awwwwww (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390789284505306146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Ss_uSunrxCI/AAAAAAAAAkE/EDDZ5PV3PaQ/s400/8220_151697527308_593477308_2753541_4403669_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390789275983832594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Ss_uSO4AZhI/AAAAAAAAAj8/u58mqTjXAk4/s400/8220_151697512308_593477308_2753540_2812378_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390789295846672018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Ss_uTY3rRpI/AAAAAAAAAkU/RYLv1kU02sQ/s400/PA080870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390791260773406210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Ss_wFwyt1gI/AAAAAAAAAkc/0BxrpL5ILmY/s400/8220_151696002308_593477308_2753536_3499084_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Proves that everyone enjoyed the cake. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Especially U-GUAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390791270233321762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Ss_wGUCIsSI/AAAAAAAAAkk/9okOe3ebZUc/s400/PA080877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390791277687935954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Ss_wGvzdE9I/AAAAAAAAAks/StNYRfrv-rA/s400/PA080876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Its.. not that bad. Really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390791288721516242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Ss_wHY6EJtI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Rf32jxZdyU4/s400/8220_151695992308_593477308_2753534_6427695_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And again, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;thats what friends are for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-8741457365610500374?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/8741457365610500374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=8741457365610500374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/8741457365610500374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/8741457365610500374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/10/ha-ppy-sw-ee-t-si-xte-en-th-sp-loong.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Ss_uRyE7v6I/AAAAAAAAAj0/uGH4yFAAWZs/s72-c/IMG_0864.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-384111754697468912</id><published>2009-10-05T15:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T15:12:36.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has been &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VIOLATED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and is now &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DISABLED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What a&lt;em&gt; great&lt;/em&gt; week I'm having. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-384111754697468912?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/384111754697468912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=384111754697468912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/384111754697468912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/384111754697468912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-facebook-has-been-violated-and-is.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-7240033920925337880</id><published>2009-09-26T11:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T12:08:28.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Decided to update my blog again since everyone's asking me to do it. Its not gonna be as interesting as it was tho, I'm not so enthu about blogging anymore since I stopped for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we gave &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;BryanL&lt;/span&gt; a surprise birthday party two days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;P&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;Y &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;D&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;Y &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And fyi, I skipped my tuition for this. Went to Jusco with Loong, Ug, Mel and BryanC get all the stuff we needed for the party. We watched Where Got Ghost as well and Bryan was screaming all the way. Lol. Went to get bryan's present. A nike bag and out of nowhere I deceided to get him boxers. Leopard printed, can you imagine the sexiness of it yet? (: We went back and started blowing balloons. Bad quality balloons which pop by themselves. Then, we chilled by the pond while waiting for the rest to arrive. Bla bla bla and I'll let the pictures do the talking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385616282347724898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2NeX3lYGI/AAAAAAAAAh0/w7LFh_E5SOY/s400/Mafia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385616288534446722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2Neu6nQoI/AAAAAAAAAh8/KU0O2hV4n_U/s400/DSC03839.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385616296411361810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2NfMQnchI/AAAAAAAAAiE/Y_ZQ4z0ZcO8/s400/8220_140150417308_593477308_2664250_1587352_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385616301099332098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2NfduUMgI/AAAAAAAAAiM/7csP5L6a60E/s400/8220_140150432308_593477308_2664253_11562_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385616309445626610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2Nf80OivI/AAAAAAAAAiU/4vQyvaYu6vM/s400/8220_140152432308_593477308_2664273_5480807_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385617127123025794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2OPi5tf4I/AAAAAAAAAi8/DncEVkYXUEQ/s400/DSC03847.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385617098001118994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2ON2agdxI/AAAAAAAAAic/IC8Sw7DZutQ/s400/8220_140154547308_593477308_2664293_272285_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385617883465579298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2O7kf0-yI/AAAAAAAAAjM/a-gQ_HJVsLk/s400/DSC03890.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385617889388564914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2O76j-kbI/AAAAAAAAAjU/y5Lkrnd4V-o/s400/DSC03886.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385617107238812722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2OOY08fDI/AAAAAAAAAik/nrQbc2UNZtM/s400/8220_140156387308_593477308_2664311_7926268_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385617121899211426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2OPPcQaqI/AAAAAAAAAi0/ocU1ly-h_6M/s400/8220_140160212308_593477308_2664339_8374179_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385617876030762802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2O7IzOrzI/AAAAAAAAAjE/kbaKR6CrPKk/s400/DSC03874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385617897381489090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2O8YVo6cI/AAAAAAAAAjc/g6oo5kloS5c/s400/8220_140161407308_593477308_2664346_2831940_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385622004468658434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2SrcbhsQI/AAAAAAAAAjs/MKUNo5gNmp0/s400/DSC03868.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My favourite boy of the day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope you like what we did for you. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385621994323772978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2Sq2ozBjI/AAAAAAAAAjk/cbuMtdNWTHg/s400/8220_140154557308_593477308_2664294_4273190_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;This is what friends are for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-7240033920925337880?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/7240033920925337880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=7240033920925337880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7240033920925337880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7240033920925337880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Sr2NeX3lYGI/AAAAAAAAAh0/w7LFh_E5SOY/s72-c/Mafia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-2365814493634343347</id><published>2009-09-13T00:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T01:00:00.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U-Guan&lt;/span&gt;. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*im feeling horny in my dreams yeah i wanna get laid, i want a girl to make me cum, not to be hand-made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hahahahahahahaahahahaha.&lt;/strong&gt; Ug's not such a good boy afterall. Enjoy, ug! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2365814493634343347?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2365814493634343347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2365814493634343347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2365814493634343347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2365814493634343347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/09/u-guan.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-3324563704464131175</id><published>2009-09-12T02:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T02:31:21.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;I thought I found you and I was certain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;..I was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so crowded, the entire place was overloaded with people. Evryone was chattering away. The noise was simply too nerve wrecking. There I was, standing all alone in the middle of nowhere. I felt &lt;em&gt;lost&lt;/em&gt; and had no sense of direction. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then there you were&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, on the end of the line, directing me where to go. &lt;em&gt;I ran and ran&lt;/em&gt;. Until when I thought that I was at the right place, I still couldn't see you. You didn't give up at all eventhough I almost did. You kept my spirit up. I continued running breathlessly despite other people starring and scrutinizing my every move. I coudln't do anything but to keep searching. And then I heard you,'' &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I can see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.''&lt;br /&gt;I turned around and&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I was so relieved and ran straight towards you.&lt;br /&gt;You calmed me down with your braceful smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me crazy I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't really matter to you, does it?&lt;br /&gt;I think I really AM crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-3324563704464131175?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/3324563704464131175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=3324563704464131175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3324563704464131175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3324563704464131175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-thought-i-found-you-and-i-was-certain.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-3674924191692312205</id><published>2009-09-08T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T21:56:34.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uguan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had a very very interesting MSN session just now. Started pranking random people with nonsense that we made up. I can't believe such  &lt;strong&gt;stoopid&lt;/strong&gt; ppl actually exist. I almost couldn't belive my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Ug and Loong, we didn't entirely fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-3674924191692312205?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/3674924191692312205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=3674924191692312205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3674924191692312205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3674924191692312205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/09/uguan-loong-and-i-had-very-very.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-8611556727484122400</id><published>2009-09-07T01:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T01:23:47.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Light up light up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;As if you have a choice,&lt;br /&gt;Even if you cannot hear my voice,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-8611556727484122400?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/8611556727484122400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=8611556727484122400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/8611556727484122400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/8611556727484122400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/09/light-up-light-up-as-if-you-have-choice.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-1811378951257109067</id><published>2009-09-05T01:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T13:21:55.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Its suddenly so clear, I shan't be afraid anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still hesitating, I know I'm going to regret it. &lt;em&gt;Ahh..&lt;/em&gt; fine. I won't do it since &lt;em&gt;everyone&lt;/em&gt; disagrees. Its 1.42a.m. now and I still can't sleep. You shouldnt've hung up so early. I waited for the second call but it did not happen, you pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have been&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; swearing&lt;/span&gt; alot lately and I think its time to stop. I don't know how I got used to this habit or who influenced me but it gives satisfaction. Do you really have to ask? I don't think it matters even if I gave an answer because you'd still assume that its a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Maybe it'll make you feel good but have you ever thought for me, at all, all this while? I wouldn't blame you if you haven't. Perhaps you've been blinded by your new &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;distraction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I made a deal with a friend. He's supposed to stop me from thinking about you. I thought I stood strong with my decision until earlier, I changed my mind.&lt;em&gt; No, I dont want to stop thinking about you. &lt;/em&gt;There's no need of that if I don't feel comfortable with it. &lt;strong&gt;Said&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;done&lt;/strong&gt;. Phewww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished that there'd be a turn around in things. I wished that things would stay the same. I wished that I could freeze the moment.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I came to a realisation that what happened, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happened&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Things should remain the same for now, at least we have a connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm anxious, restless and tired. Every single second of the day.&lt;br /&gt;Other that the above, its all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so relieved. Never thought that I'd have the guts to do this. Aren't you proud of me? =)&lt;br /&gt;And I think I sound like I'm in a state of depression or something. Oh right, I should be sleeping at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Goodnight, world and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you&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/2612407285925684241-1811378951257109067?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/1811378951257109067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=1811378951257109067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1811378951257109067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1811378951257109067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-suddenly-so-clear-i-shant-be-afraid.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-3912843732850176337</id><published>2009-08-31T02:13:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:34:15.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Went for paintball with them ppl today. Kher Shin, Mel and I were the only girls and the other 7 guys. We were told to reach at 1.30 but we ended up waiting for like an hour for our turn. BryanC reached the latest and his his parents didnt allow him to play cuz he's sick.He didnt seem like he was and he joined in for one of the matches. :) Mel was so nervous she said she wanted to back out for a trilion times but of course we didnt let that happen. Haha. We got our protectors, loaded our markers and started the game. It was awsome but exhausting. Mel and I could hardly breathe after all the running and its quite suffocating to breathe underneath the stinky face protector. And out of nowhere someone suggested to have a match against the other team, 10 on 10. I didnt really know where to run or who to shoot and stuff I just followed Loong until I could finally manage myself. Mel was &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;running&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;screaming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the entire time, and she shot &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Di&lt;/span&gt;. *applause*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375826426956301186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SprFpyjjQ4I/AAAAAAAAAec/V7QYdTQNy4I/s400/Picture+195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375826419775245202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SprFpXzdC5I/AAAAAAAAAeU/GnZkq80-Wto/s400/Picture+196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375826437518987586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SprFqZ55EUI/AAAAAAAAAek/ZWc5eqexJSk/s400/Picture+194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375826447000663970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SprFq9Of96I/AAAAAAAAAes/r7C6b6Mz_Ug/s400/Picture+193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375830492743136898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SprJWcyq9oI/AAAAAAAAAf8/xVfDuloXELI/s400/6455_126920877071_617497071_2307889_6002850_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rookie mafias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375830475553404994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SprJVcwUeEI/AAAAAAAAAfs/BRoz1Nk_kBQ/s400/6455_126920862071_617497071_2307887_2163545_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375830482158419394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SprJV1XE_cI/AAAAAAAAAf0/V60H7THKy_s/s400/tea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Di&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was in his own &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Rambo VI world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We finished the game within 2 hours. All of us went back to Loong's house to clean ourselves up. Us girls took our own sweet time where the guys went straight to the play room and started playing ps2, all sweaty, dirty and stinky. &lt;em&gt;Typical.&lt;/em&gt; Haha. Had a short piano jamming session while we waited for them to decide where to go for dinner. We finally decided and headed to the new Kopitiam. First round there and second round of dessert at Mcd. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375831879875970386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SprKnMQ6RVI/AAAAAAAAAgU/JMtWH29oKLw/s400/Picture+281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KimBum &lt;s&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;wannabe&lt;/s&gt; look alike. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375829988696578978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SprI5HEm26I/AAAAAAAAAfM/igT8AwJsqjY/s400/Picture+197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375831870216615602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SprKmoR8NrI/AAAAAAAAAgM/5I3V3PD56oc/s400/Picture+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He was high on sugar.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375831889374868466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SprKnvpn8_I/AAAAAAAAAgc/lvfwR7pDCew/s400/Picture+268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Very, &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; amazed with Kher Shin's hi-tech phone.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375829979730338386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SprI4lq44lI/AAAAAAAAAfE/sjVe9OEA_rw/s400/Picture+192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got hit &lt;em&gt;twice&lt;/em&gt; at the same spot by &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HONG NIAN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It was a good experience tho. And all of us had fun ayyy? ;D And &lt;strong&gt;thank you &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;U-Guan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for planning, arranging and calling everyone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375836347741728898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SprOrQXHcII/AAAAAAAAAgk/XL82F1j1eb8/s400/Picture+272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Session II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for them guys.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Loong&lt;/span&gt; taught me dota in 10 minutes and I suck big time. I&lt;em&gt; swear&lt;/em&gt; I didnt pretend that I understood everything he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cheerio!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-3912843732850176337?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/3912843732850176337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=3912843732850176337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3912843732850176337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3912843732850176337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/pa-in-tb-all-went-for-paintball-with.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SprFpyjjQ4I/AAAAAAAAAec/V7QYdTQNy4I/s72-c/Picture+195.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-5815792075743576627</id><published>2009-08-29T01:46:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T17:46:17.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Late night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Mich, Mun, Sim and JayMee. We walked to InnCafe at first. Had some snacks and bullshitted much. We ordered fancy drinks and had raw octopus. We decided to walk to kopitiam again because them girls were not satisfied. Bumped into &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tekyi&lt;/span&gt;. Out of nowhere, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ug&lt;/span&gt; called to discuss over his issues, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;you-know-what&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I made him come and he agreed after minutes of hesitations. So we sat, we talked and we talked and he got a few of my infamous slaps for crapping so much. ;p We talked about our paintball match and he didnt give it a good impression. I can't believe that I signed for getting hit with balls and the possibility of getting &lt;strong&gt;scarred&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;For life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375076899499027778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Spgb9jMMLUI/AAAAAAAAAc8/mo6wq27DNhE/s400/DSC00597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375074700677800354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpgZ9j8W4aI/AAAAAAAAAcc/5l1YQXrp1Y8/s400/DSC00002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375075088426508066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpgaUIa2nyI/AAAAAAAAAck/JWrd0KTBg7A/s400/DSC00003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375075822708196994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Spga-31QBoI/AAAAAAAAAc0/lVQGIzIKQD0/s400/DSC00006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375075470674277042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpgaqYZ0srI/AAAAAAAAAcs/NEgqWggPv34/s400/DSC00004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375084056979046354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpgieK4Z_9I/AAAAAAAAAdk/ocViwSaQz_0/s400/DSC00604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375080467194111826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpgfNN4-51I/AAAAAAAAAdU/eSMQxxhxxNw/s400/DSC00607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375081115037814658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Spgfy7S9T4I/AAAAAAAAAdc/dCMk7oZugWE/s400/DSC00001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Goodnight&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;world&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-5815792075743576627?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/5815792075743576627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=5815792075743576627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5815792075743576627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5815792075743576627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/kopitiam-with-mich-mun-sim-and-jaymee.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Spgb9jMMLUI/AAAAAAAAAc8/mo6wq27DNhE/s72-c/DSC00597.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-4623840704979193189</id><published>2009-08-27T09:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:17:28.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Two in a row&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went out with them people yesterday. Crawled out of bed at 9. Went for brekkie and came back. Took a show and called Mel. Fyi, I was still dripping wet and wrapped in a towel when Ug called and siad he's gonna reach in like 10 minutes. *brawls and screams* Hung up on Mel and went up get ready. First time going out without spending an hour in the room. New record. Haha. Got up Ug's car, went to pick up Loong and Bryan. Reached and met up with everyone. Mel was hiding in a corner when she reached.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; HAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;We watched &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G. I. Joe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I Love You Beth Cooper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. G. I. Joe was awesome. The other was.. ridiculous and hilarious. Lol. We had lunch in between the movies at Canyon. Ug had some money issues. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374454126595020242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpXljZVUFdI/AAAAAAAAAbs/V8hlzzGVfHE/s400/Picture+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374453744120915858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpXlNIgYZ5I/AAAAAAAAAbk/H-OjjNmyJqo/s400/Picture+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpXk8SWPeDI/AAAAAAAAAbc/L0E0Icx5VDQ/s1600-h/Picture+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374453454704965682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpXk8SWPeDI/AAAAAAAAAbc/L0E0Icx5VDQ/s400/Picture+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374456002504157746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpXnQlo56jI/AAAAAAAAAcM/hgSXD8CLJ9E/s400/Picture+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Then we headed for snooker. BryanC thought me. I came to a realisation that I suck balls at snooker. Haha! Its not as easy as it looks. You get numb fingers and  tired arms after that. But Bryan was really good and I finally got 4 balls in and he owes me 4 Sundae icecreams. ;D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374459838616189794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpXqv4RSO2I/AAAAAAAAAcU/cjc9IRK51pk/s400/Picture+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I know, I'm such a good photog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374455086114777138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpXmbP0pqDI/AAAAAAAAAb8/gxG5rKeeOdU/s400/Picture+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt; My nails match his braces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374455331204665266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpXmpg2oj7I/AAAAAAAAAcE/BWJ8P_ZSlbM/s400/Picture+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We've more than 3 pictures like this &lt;em&gt;lah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Loong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; Mel's gonna kill us&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cheerio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-4623840704979193189?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/4623840704979193189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=4623840704979193189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4623840704979193189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4623840704979193189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/two-in-row-went-out-with-them-people.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpXljZVUFdI/AAAAAAAAAbs/V8hlzzGVfHE/s72-c/Picture+064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-1450270978976857743</id><published>2009-08-25T12:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:55:45.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;''&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My left brow is growing faster than my right one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What would cause that?&lt;/span&gt;''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;''&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Maybe its fighting for dominance. It probably wants to be the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;alpha brow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Boredom kills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Somebody shoot me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Tr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;ala&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;I shall upload some random pictures that I found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373765121511653746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpNy6BYWAXI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZXSVq8YL3xo/s400/DSC_7414_jojo_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373761514274522738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpNvoDX_hnI/AAAAAAAAAbM/gVY5nE-yOCQ/s400/DSC_8371_jojo_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373758590716362194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpNs94RaPdI/AAAAAAAAAa8/h4-Gc_PzRtM/s400/DSC_8197_jojo_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373758581425829282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpNs9VqX9aI/AAAAAAAAAa0/n74HUAqMpdY/s400/DSC_7959_jojo_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373760358275653010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpNukw8YnZI/AAAAAAAAAbE/qFeHxxnRyBs/s400/DSC_7899_jojo_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373758566884625314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpNs8ffey6I/AAAAAAAAAas/OVH8Q5p0uOA/s400/DSC_7413jojo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-1450270978976857743?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/1450270978976857743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=1450270978976857743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1450270978976857743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1450270978976857743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-left-brow-is-growing-faster-than-my.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SpNy6BYWAXI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZXSVq8YL3xo/s72-c/DSC_7414_jojo_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-5468398466670164468</id><published>2009-08-23T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:33:15.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THIS IS FOR &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;MELANIE&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAHAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;[c=#CC99A6]Mel ; KEEP THE FAITH[/c]&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;Back !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Jojo l Your fingertips across my skin.&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;F I N A L L Y&lt;br /&gt;Woi, get you webbie fixed la diu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;[c=#CC99A6]Mel ; KEEP THE FAITH[/c]&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;whos gonna fix la diu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Jojo l Your fingertips across my skin.&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;ask your mum to get the computer man la diu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;[c=#CC99A6]Mel ; KEEP THE FAITH[/c]&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;who?????? diu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Jojo l Your fingertips across my skin.&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;COMPUTER MAN LA DIU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;[c=#CC99A6]Mel ; KEEP THE FAITH[/c]&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA I KNOWWWW LA DIUUUU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Jojo l Your fingertips across my skin.&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;lol so whatchu waiting for la diu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;[c=#CC99A6]Mel ; KEEP THE FAITH[/c]&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaah now mehh diu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Jojo l Your fingertips across my skin.&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;lol, if you called yesterday, i might get to see you today already right. diu nyamaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;[c=#CC99A6]Mel ; KEEP THE FAITH[/c]&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHHHAHAHAHh u think my mother will call anot diu nia seng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Jojo l Your fingertips across my skin.&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;lol tell her you freaking wanna see your girlfriend la diu nyahma 67&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;[c=#CC99A6]Mel ; KEEP THE FAITH[/c]&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;SWTTTTTT NO MERCY WEI SHE DIU 7 LEI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Jojo l Your fingertips across my skin.&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH DIU 9 CHAT HER LAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;[c=#CC99A6]Mel ; KEEP THE FAITH[/c]&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;YERRRR LEI JOU MAT 7 WOR TODAY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-5468398466670164468?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/5468398466670164468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=5468398466670164468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5468398466670164468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5468398466670164468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-for-melanie.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-5727155174600489701</id><published>2009-08-23T18:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T23:20:23.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I miraculously found a 6 pack &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kitkat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in my fridge.&lt;br /&gt;Have been sitting in front of the computer for the entire day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lifeless, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chewing on one bar of kitkat now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ug&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ARg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ggG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;hhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cheerio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-5727155174600489701?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/5727155174600489701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=5727155174600489701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5727155174600489701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5727155174600489701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-miraculously-found-6-pack-kitkat-in.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-4007547785047426311</id><published>2009-08-22T14:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T14:15:59.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Let's light up the town, scream out loud!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still worried. Are you really okay?&lt;br /&gt;I really really want to come take a look at you&lt;br /&gt;but you know no one's allowed to. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep praying. And you'll live.&lt;br /&gt;Or I'll die with you.&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;, you know we're all here for you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Ily and Imy. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-4007547785047426311?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/4007547785047426311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=4007547785047426311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4007547785047426311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4007547785047426311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/lets-light-up-town-scream-out-loud-im.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-3459074346058993938</id><published>2009-08-21T21:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T12:15:14.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Was webbing with WanBang last night.&lt;br /&gt;He's wearing is pasar malam RM10 Adidas headband.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372636101212892018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/So9wEZA763I/AAAAAAAAAac/SPQ7yTawSiQ/s400/wanbang.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WB&lt;/span&gt; : Go drink your lotion la.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;J : We're supposed to put it on not drink la.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WB&lt;/span&gt; : Its the same!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;J : NO. There's a difference between putting and drinking.&lt;br /&gt;*shows him the dictionary*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hahahahahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you owe me a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIY HELLO KITTY MASK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-3459074346058993938?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/3459074346058993938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=3459074346058993938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3459074346058993938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3459074346058993938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/was-webbing-with-wanbang-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/So9wEZA763I/AAAAAAAAAac/SPQ7yTawSiQ/s72-c/wanbang.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-1684507435444665715</id><published>2009-08-21T20:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T21:01:12.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Webbie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/So6ZgFbw2zI/AAAAAAAAAaE/zjApSR3ipAM/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372400181993069362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/So6ZgFbw2zI/AAAAAAAAAaE/zjApSR3ipAM/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He's my door opener.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Sexy, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-1684507435444665715?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/1684507435444665715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=1684507435444665715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1684507435444665715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/1684507435444665715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/webbie-hahahahahahha.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/So6ZgFbw2zI/AAAAAAAAAaE/zjApSR3ipAM/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-7870670874419133479</id><published>2009-08-21T10:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:08:33.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;I'm weeping warm honey and milk, that you stay surrounding me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last night hadn't been a great night. Grandma's hospitalised for a heart attack. Visited her yesterday and it hurts to see a little woman with a fragile frame lying helplessly on the bed breathing with an oxygen mask. She's not in a critical stage anymore. Thank God. Everyone from everywhere else is flying down just to see her. She's really happy about it. On the other hand, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt; was admitted last night for swine. The news was shocking and I was tremendously worried. Gave her a call right away to make sure things are fine. She sounded alright but we're all still praying for her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You know you'll be okay.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We're not leaving anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-7870670874419133479?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/7870670874419133479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=7870670874419133479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7870670874419133479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7870670874419133479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-weeping-war-honey-and-milk-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-3557605259777090324</id><published>2009-08-20T18:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T19:32:54.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Don't explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suppose I have to put an end to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I hadn't made the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wrong decision&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things would prolly stay the same like nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ever happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But what happened, happened.&lt;br /&gt;We all tend to contradict ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then again, we'll end up laughing so hard at ourselves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for being so naive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But for now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; flailing anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372000514169447554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/So0uAWxJJII/AAAAAAAAAZ0/4pnpfwOZxyY/s320/smile_by_dottydotcom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Goodbye, my almost lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm trying not to think about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Can't you just let me be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;You should really be proud of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-3557605259777090324?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/3557605259777090324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=3557605259777090324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3557605259777090324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3557605259777090324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/dont-explain-i-suppose-i-have-to-put.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/So0uAWxJJII/AAAAAAAAAZ0/4pnpfwOZxyY/s72-c/smile_by_dottydotcom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-2254242190852437693</id><published>2009-08-15T12:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T12:56:18.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HeeHooHah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Its too hot here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Have been watching Friends the whole morning to spice things up a little. There's school today but of course, I didnt attend. Am going fishing at Shaun's fish farm later. Someboday's getting tanned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666600;"&gt;Ugghhhh&lt;/span&gt; didn't get any good sleep last night. Body's aching all over and I could barely read with my problematic eyes. I think I'm going blind. I curled myself in my bed and realised I was still wide awake. I was waiting for &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;. Which never came. So I decided to force myself to sleep. Mehh. And I'm reeking of pot right now. Psh.&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%;"&gt;Ahhh life. Seems to be so transient. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you happy now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;''Let's runaway to Paris.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;''Take my hand.''&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2254242190852437693?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2254242190852437693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2254242190852437693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2254242190852437693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2254242190852437693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/heehoohah-its-too-hot-here.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-5016462321053381836</id><published>2009-08-14T10:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T11:32:31.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Warm Whispers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that there's nothing much that I can do at home other than eating, sleeping, onlining, texting, lazing around and watching telly. When boredom strikes. The thought of going for tuition later is &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MOODKILLING&lt;/span&gt;. Dont even have the intention to absorb any sorts of chemistry information today. Body's already aching like shit because I've been hitting the gym continuously for like 3 days. Not forgetting that I stayed up till 2 this morning. My pleasant sleep was awaken by some loser's call who insisted to talk for 2 hours. &lt;em&gt;Ahh.&lt;/em&gt;. I'm being to nice to even have the patience to listen to him blabber about his wealth and intelligence. Torturing and&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;hell annoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyways, enough about him.&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:100%;"&gt;Suddenly, I feel like I'm not a part of anything. Nothing seems to go right and I'm on the verge of &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;losing&lt;/span&gt; it. Something's drifting apart, I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got over it already.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;''Honey, don't throw yourself at something that you know wouldn't last.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mmhmm. Okay, so we had a 15minutes conversation and that's all that I heard coming out form her mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I shall be ateraxic alright now? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The truth is :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#339999;"&gt;I dont like being sober, I dont want to know the truth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#339999;"&gt;Let's all get drunk woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The clock's ticking&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Tick tock&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Giving it time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-5016462321053381836?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/5016462321053381836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=5016462321053381836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5016462321053381836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5016462321053381836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/warm-whispers-i-just-realised-that.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-75190784408243148</id><published>2009-08-14T10:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T10:38:04.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Loser's calling me right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-75190784408243148?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/75190784408243148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=75190784408243148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/75190784408243148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/75190784408243148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/losers-calling-me-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-2747609813761181698</id><published>2009-08-13T12:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T12:40:37.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I FINISHED ALL THE CAKES BY MYSELF. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On a random note, presenting :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369301897425437714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SoOXoL_fxBI/AAAAAAAAAYA/qkcWsmoQYZA/s320/DSC00139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369302281415942066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SoOX-id937I/AAAAAAAAAYI/0PBtwORex94/s320/DSC00141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Sp&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;loong&lt;/span&gt;ebob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2747609813761181698?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2747609813761181698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2747609813761181698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2747609813761181698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2747609813761181698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/dear-you-i-finished-all-cakes-by-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SoOXoL_fxBI/AAAAAAAAAYA/qkcWsmoQYZA/s72-c/DSC00139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-2252214631964699402</id><published>2009-08-13T12:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T12:30:05.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Its better to give up the feeling rather than to know that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;you're the &lt;em&gt;only one&lt;/em&gt; fighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369298961511393122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SoOU9S3Cp2I/AAAAAAAAAX4/mn73P9T3ddQ/s320/DSC00340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trust me, I'm gullible enough to believe anything I want to believe. So,&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; lie to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2252214631964699402?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2252214631964699402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2252214631964699402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2252214631964699402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2252214631964699402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-better-to-give-up-feeling-rather.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SoOU9S3Cp2I/AAAAAAAAAX4/mn73P9T3ddQ/s72-c/DSC00340.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-6756960869641870911</id><published>2009-08-13T12:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T12:19:14.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ashes and Wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SoOSqQOALhI/AAAAAAAAAXw/vmEGGPHAHmo/s1600-h/DSC00124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369296435361623570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SoOSqQOALhI/AAAAAAAAAXw/vmEGGPHAHmo/s320/DSC00124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't know what to do anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've lost the only love worth fighting for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'll drown in my tear storming sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That would show you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That would make you hurt like me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All the same I don't want mudslinging games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's such a shame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To let you walk away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is there a chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A fragment of light at the end of the tunnel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A reason to fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is there a chance you may change your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Or are we&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ashes and wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-6756960869641870911?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/6756960869641870911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=6756960869641870911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6756960869641870911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6756960869641870911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/ashes-and-wine-dont-know-what-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SoOSqQOALhI/AAAAAAAAAXw/vmEGGPHAHmo/s72-c/DSC00124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-4542689501970067676</id><published>2009-08-13T11:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T12:09:01.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The rewind button, could be very useful sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Let's go back to the positions we used to stand, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Because suddenly touch and go doesnt seem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;to be as bad as it sounds afterall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SoOOI5UzcKI/AAAAAAAAAXo/2TuGyVvEd8s/s1600-h/DSC00302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369291464233939106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SoOOI5UzcKI/AAAAAAAAAXo/2TuGyVvEd8s/s320/DSC00302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What comes around, goes around&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you believe in karma?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-4542689501970067676?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/4542689501970067676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=4542689501970067676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4542689501970067676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/4542689501970067676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/rewind-button-could-be-very-useful.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SoOOI5UzcKI/AAAAAAAAAXo/2TuGyVvEd8s/s72-c/DSC00302.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-884212590514142490</id><published>2009-08-13T11:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T11:43:30.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I skipped school today. Got an eye infection. Went to the doctor this morning. Infected with &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mild conjunctivities&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Pfffft. My right eye is swelling up already and I look like some retard. The good thing is, the doctor gave me a 2 day leave. Lol. But I still gotta go for tuition tomorrow. &lt;strong&gt;Alone&lt;/strong&gt;. Because &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SOMEBODY&lt;/span&gt; ain't going. Rawr. My eye's hurting and my body's aching. What a day. Its gonna be a long a painful weekend. Mehh. Anyways. Exams are finally over. But I've still got my piano exam. I'm not even enthutiasted about it. Mehh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-884212590514142490?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/884212590514142490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=884212590514142490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/884212590514142490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/884212590514142490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-skipped-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-2873666059868638278</id><published>2009-08-10T17:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T17:15:02.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;100809&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On going exams.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Couldn't be bothered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Practical exam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Couldn't be bothered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Complicated like wtfshit dance for IU day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Couldn't be bothered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOYS LIKE GIRLS&lt;/strong&gt; IS IN KL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;AND I'M LIKE IN IPOH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rawrrrrrrrrrrr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2873666059868638278?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2873666059868638278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2873666059868638278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2873666059868638278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2873666059868638278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/100809-on-going-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-3936201195852287409</id><published>2009-08-10T15:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:17:43.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;''Boys are stupid&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Throw rocks at them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mmhmmmmm.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;One&lt;/strong&gt; thing about men, they move on and never look back. As simple and as irresponsible as it sounds, its the fact. Whereas for girls, the first emotion is disbelief.They get wounded but still linger on, thinking if there's gonna be a second chance in the relationship. &lt;em&gt;Pathetically.&lt;/em&gt; Well that's just stupid. Yeah you heard me, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;STUPID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;. We should turn it the other way round, since men don't seem to appreciate us as much as we care about them. Thinking of breaking up withouht hurting anyone's feeling? Total &lt;strong&gt;bullshit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe goodbye is a second chance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Its just temporary, it'll go away. So &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;fall too deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-3936201195852287409?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/3936201195852287409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=3936201195852287409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3936201195852287409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/3936201195852287409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/boys-are-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-7670305881357592157</id><published>2009-08-10T14:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:45:42.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you're&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;faraway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-7670305881357592157?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/7670305881357592157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=7670305881357592157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7670305881357592157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/7670305881357592157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-are-not-alone-i-am-here-with-for.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-2895710426344613469</id><published>2009-08-07T17:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T18:11:40.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mission l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Target : &lt;strong&gt;Big, fat, round&lt;/strong&gt; and. &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sweaty.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His big figure blocked our view for the whole session. So we planned to skin him alive. Starting with his,&lt;em&gt; dick&lt;/em&gt;. I suggested pulling it off but he said no, we should peel the first layer of skin off slowly. And then I suggested somerhing else which's rather.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EXCRUCIATING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That was my chemisstry tuition. Hahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-2895710426344613469?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/2895710426344613469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=2895710426344613469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2895710426344613469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/2895710426344613469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/target-big-fat-round-and.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-925810410953828277</id><published>2009-08-03T17:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T17:57:46.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of the elventy-million questions that whirled through my brain like a meteor shower, blasting through my mind until they'd exhausted their energy and faded away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I uttered was, &lt;em&gt;''I'm okay&lt;/em&gt;.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;So I've taken an extra emotional week off but I'm backkkkk now. Doing greater than ever. Did I mention I gained like 2.5kgs the whole of last week? Like &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;wtfudgecake&lt;/span&gt; man. Oh wells, I hit the gym yesterday and will keep up with the workouts so I guess I'll lose the fats and get some abs. One more thing that brightened up my day. I got a new phone. &lt;em&gt;Finally. &lt;/em&gt;I guess mum's in a really good mood these days. No more menopause which means, good news for mehhh.&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Tralalalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365673302841306514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SnazcLynLZI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/BiBsWnkYdeM/s320/DSC05317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes love comes around &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it knocks you down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just get back up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When it knocks you down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-925810410953828277?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/925810410953828277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=925810410953828277' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/925810410953828277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/925810410953828277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/08/then-none-of-elventy-million-questions.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SnazcLynLZI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/BiBsWnkYdeM/s72-c/DSC05317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-6484809557584621867</id><published>2009-07-27T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T17:13:02.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm an epic failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-6484809557584621867?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/6484809557584621867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=6484809557584621867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6484809557584621867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6484809557584621867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-epic-failure.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-6532922990994430905</id><published>2009-07-27T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:27:30.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dead and gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-6532922990994430905?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/6532922990994430905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=6532922990994430905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6532922990994430905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/6532922990994430905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/07/dead-and-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2612407285925684241.post-5984647125572117217</id><published>2009-07-26T17:33:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:12:11.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Birthday bash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Attented Sim's 16th birthday bash. Kim and I were her assistants. Crashed Jusco to pick up Pizzas and fried chickens and fries and nuggets and drinks. We carried all those stuff back to her crib. Left the things aside and decided to watch &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stay Alive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;which I have watched a zillion times. I wasn't really paying much of attention. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; decided to come over for an hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Time passed like shit. We continued watching after he left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362704472954448114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SmwnTinZKPI/AAAAAAAAAWY/BBanrPSoyzs/s320/5533_104093357964_619682964_2323512_1949817_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After everyone came, we changed and went down to the pool for a swim. It was freesing cold like omgwtf. We had chicken fights and consumed a great amount of water. Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362703331735134706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SmwmRHPgYfI/AAAAAAAAAWA/kJwCh9MTakQ/s320/DSC05319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362704832479359266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Smwnod8z8SI/AAAAAAAAAWo/nqjI6S8uDPw/s320/5533_104098297964_619682964_2323588_8112707_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362702544485891122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SmwljSgqPDI/AAAAAAAAAV4/sb24-KkoiC4/s320/DSC05316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362705171440263250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/Smwn8MrY4FI/AAAAAAAAAWw/gxRY8LbE2Cs/s320/DSC05306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Then, we went out to get&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; drinks&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;of course we did. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;We had the most highest moments ever. Munz and I drank so much we did stupid and ridonkulous things. The guys mixed up all our drinks and my face was as red as a monkey's ass. I had a really bad headache. We stayed up till 3 anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362704471868233666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SmwnTeka18I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/HE_vZ_HvaCE/s320/DSC05313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362704743119979298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SmwnjRD4AyI/AAAAAAAAAWg/G1eXdKyjE8Y/s320/Drunk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;NOW you know what I'm talkin' about. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2612407285925684241-5984647125572117217?l=jojoness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/feeds/5984647125572117217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2612407285925684241&amp;postID=5984647125572117217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5984647125572117217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2612407285925684241/posts/default/5984647125572117217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jojoness.blogspot.com/2009/07/birthday-bash-attented-sims-16th.html' title=''/><author><name>J O J O ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14834093951953012535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upONrxhBA8g/TcggblGbcTI/AAAAAAAAApU/V_KuTxF358Y/s220/red-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCKmk9l_z-Q/SmwnTinZKPI/AAAAAAAAAWY/BBanrPSoyzs/s72-c/5533_104093357964_619682964_2323512_1949817_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
