<?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-13910073</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:15:16.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boxing up these memories ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>153</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-7949306584303170835</id><published>2011-06-23T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T20:15:38.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(80, 79, 79); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;It's kind of funny how I have well over a 100 contact numbers in my phone,&lt;br /&gt;but I only text 5 or 6 on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days,&lt;br /&gt;these few people just happen to be busy all at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;and I start feeling void just because I have no one that I can comfortably talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to distant myself from people sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes I really need company.&lt;br /&gt;Does that even make any sense?&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/13910073-7949306584303170835?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/7949306584303170835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=7949306584303170835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7949306584303170835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7949306584303170835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-kind-of-funny-how-i-have-well-over.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-4455462956493431784</id><published>2011-06-23T00:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T01:27:20.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;dear diary, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;why am i feeling depressed again??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I feel like I could cry most days at the drop of a hat.&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel like this? Why do I feel as though I dont have any friends close by?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel as though I am never going to achieve my goals?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bored all the time.... the only entertainment i have is watching dvds and the net. Theres nowhere to go and nobody to see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does growing older depress me? Why does money depress me? Why can't I get motivated do do things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I may be smiling all the time, but I'm always hurting inside...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;what is wrong with me???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i can't play pretend anymore....&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/13910073-4455462956493431784?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-289467987964672051</id><published>2010-02-15T20:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T23:00:09.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perplex thoughts.</title><content type='html'>i just need to find ways to release my frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm always smiling for the wrong reasons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-289467987964672051?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/289467987964672051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=289467987964672051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/289467987964672051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/289467987964672051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2010/02/perplexing-thoughts.html' title='perplex thoughts.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-5341613856055702519</id><published>2010-01-26T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T21:50:49.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wonder whats gonna happen next. oh allah give me the strength to endure this please.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-5341613856055702519?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5341613856055702519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=5341613856055702519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5341613856055702519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5341613856055702519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wonder-whats-gonna-happen-next.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-651156288814472575</id><published>2010-01-07T19:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T20:13:12.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i know i've not been updating my blog for a really long time. its really because i'm quite lazy to type out all my thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, school is good. i might decide to take up student council (again HAHA).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kthsxbye im tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-651156288814472575?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/651156288814472575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=651156288814472575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/651156288814472575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/651156288814472575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-know-ive-not-been-updating-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-2130234823912883708</id><published>2009-12-15T03:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T04:05:48.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i don't know if it's PMS or what. but lately i've been very angsty over the slightest things. ok la i always throw my temper and piss people off. but sorry that it is just me ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OKAY SHIT IT'S 4AM ALREADY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i have to be down for my check up at 9AM tmrw. ok die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, i'm feeling happy now because i've finish watching coffee prince in just 2 days time. haha. but i still think boys over flowers is still the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;brilliant legacy next yo! and i seriously can't wait for BOF season 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;so deprived of good dramas man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;okay time for bed bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-2130234823912883708?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2130234823912883708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=2130234823912883708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2130234823912883708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2130234823912883708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-dont-know-if-its-pms-or-what.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-2851808672294602481</id><published>2009-12-11T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:34:57.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sxz22ENdl0I/AAAAAAAAARk/1CfP9sJ4HZM/s1600-h/drt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412472260896069442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sxz22ENdl0I/AAAAAAAAARk/1CfP9sJ4HZM/s320/drt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; (sorry ladies, hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;have i every mentioned that i'm afraid of being in love again? because i'm paranoid that the person would ask for the break up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i run away from pain, and i try not to love. i try to handle things with control because i'm scared of having to fall and hurt because i can't do anything. to keep in short and simple, this is also why i run away from reality. i'm so tired of it already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i know that happiness would never last forever. and sometimes because i'm paranoid to say that relationhips would never be prolonged and eventually sadness would enslave me again. i was so tired having the cycle of being in blissful love or comfort and then eventually thrown back into the deepest pit of emptiness and sorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, i love you too hyun joong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-2851808672294602481?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2851808672294602481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=2851808672294602481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2851808672294602481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2851808672294602481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/12/sorry-ladies-hehe-have-i-every.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sxz22ENdl0I/AAAAAAAAARk/1CfP9sJ4HZM/s72-c/drt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-1671522954467855728</id><published>2009-12-07T00:00:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T07:36:23.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eleh love like this seh :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sxw_3U0kcYI/AAAAAAAAARc/Wmqb63Ao4T4/s1600-h/hun.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412271071907049858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sxw_3U0kcYI/AAAAAAAAARc/Wmqb63Ao4T4/s320/hun.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i am ever so thankful to kim hyun joong for giving me peace at heart. haha. every time when i think of him i feel as though everything is okay. i'm really thankful for that HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but sometimes thinking of him can be quite depressing la. cause i know i will never ever be with him or meet him even. (HAHA) and then when i miss him so much i feel pain cause i know he won't miss me back. something like that. you get what i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i should really realise that it won't come true. i was like watching his videos on youtube. he is like oh em gee i wanna meet him and make him mine now LOL. hahah i'm totally far far away from that i know. i think thats why i'm abe to still be dreamy bout it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hmmm. weird dreams for 3 consecutive days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;because i've been sleeping for more than 10 hrs a day. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im missing hyunjoong again :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-1671522954467855728?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/1671522954467855728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=1671522954467855728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/1671522954467855728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/1671522954467855728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/12/eleh-love-like-this-seh.html' title='eleh love like this seh :)'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sxw_3U0kcYI/AAAAAAAAARc/Wmqb63Ao4T4/s72-c/hun.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-8017471103831471502</id><published>2009-11-28T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T23:46:20.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;:) today is a happy day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went back to my workplace with jack, zul and shazwan. then proceeded to jurung point, where we saw these group of ultra cute ang mohs. only one catches my eyes. HAHA. he's like tanned and funky and dao. if he were any younger i'd call him handsome. and his eyes, they were blue nd sorta translucent? really pretty. ahh, but he looked like what, 25 years old? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;today passed quite fast. as a matter of fact the whole week has been passing quickly. except for a large amount of time spent feeling aimless and empty, because i've been staying at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, happy birthday yong fa :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-8017471103831471502?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/8017471103831471502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=8017471103831471502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8017471103831471502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8017471103831471502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-is-happy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-6379548916568693424</id><published>2009-11-18T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T00:22:52.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;r ry ryn ryna says:&lt;br /&gt;gerek dok kerje aku..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;banyak china man handsome2!&lt;br /&gt;[b][i][c=29]wAn!!٩(●̮̮̃•̃)۶ [/c][/i][/b] says:&lt;br /&gt;kite mao gy town^^&lt;br /&gt;then fico&lt;br /&gt;then vivo&lt;br /&gt;lagy best&lt;br /&gt;hahahas&lt;br /&gt;r ry ryn ryna says:&lt;br /&gt;AHHH&lt;br /&gt;PIDA!!!&lt;br /&gt;[b][i][c=29]wAn!!٩(●̮̮̃•̃)۶ [/c][/i][/b] says:&lt;br /&gt;vivo bnyk ppm&lt;br /&gt;r ry ryn ryna says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;[b][i][c=29]wAn!!٩(●̮̮̃•̃)۶ [/c][/i][/b] says:&lt;br /&gt;lagy best&lt;br /&gt;r ry ryn ryna says:&lt;br /&gt;GATAL&lt;br /&gt;[b][i][c=29]wAn!!٩(●̮̮̃•̃)۶ [/c][/i][/b] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;r ry ryn ryna says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;first time kau ckp gini.&lt;br /&gt;[b][i][c=29]wAn!!٩(●̮̮̃•̃)۶ [/c][/i][/b] says:&lt;br /&gt;pat hayyat pon same&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;r ry ryn ryna says:&lt;br /&gt;ok you are going into my blog&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;one who never fails to make me smile. haha thank you oh bawang :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-6379548916568693424?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6379548916568693424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=6379548916568693424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6379548916568693424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6379548916568693424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/11/r-ry-ryn-ryna-says-gerek-dok-kerje-aku.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-4894774636611165221</id><published>2009-11-13T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T23:11:25.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i think i like today, i think it's good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*winkwink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Im 99.9% sure he has already gotten over me, but its the 0.1% that keeps me hanging on. If everything is so true, then edward cullen is already my husband then (omg, what am i saying, he so ewwwwwwww, look at his face please) HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my life seem so meaningless nowadays, computer, then eat sleep. go band after that return home sleep. no life, i think my life is shortening too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yup, its important to have trust in a friendship to keep in going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cherish all your friends before it's too late. cherish? okay, it leads me to the thought of my NCO friends and classmates again. i really miss all of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to those who wanna ngade ngade with me, jalan suda eh. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-4894774636611165221?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/4894774636611165221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=4894774636611165221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4894774636611165221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4894774636611165221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-think-i-like-today-i-think-its-good.html' title='i think i like today, i think it&apos;s good.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-3193833042882006866</id><published>2009-11-11T11:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T11:30:58.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i really hate it when people don't mean what they say. It just makes you feel like "uhmm okay then?" i just don't like the feeling of being used when their problems are okay and settled then you're being discarded to one side. The whole thingy and issue is just so complicated. For a moment i felt like tying this category of people together and stab them one by one. its getting on my nerves okayyyy. enough is enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so i think i should stop being gullible. or maybe its just me trusting humans too easily and quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dumb right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ahh if i do get a chance to sec 5 next year i'm going to go new york billy bombers/kfc/mac and eat to my heart's delight. if i don't i'm going to go straight home and wallow in my bed and cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-3193833042882006866?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3193833042882006866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=3193833042882006866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3193833042882006866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3193833042882006866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-really-hate-it-when-people-dont-mean.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-5138857474630014004</id><published>2009-11-09T20:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:44:52.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>immature consequence. whot the hell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i didn't trim my hair. I cut it. omg my friggin long hair which took me months and years to grow is now gone. NOW MY HAIR IS SO ORBITT TO THE MAX. thought of rebonding my hair but... *POOF* nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i feel fucking bad right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was so fucking upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;what the hell is wrong with me. perhaps i'm just too temperamental. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to ayun, think of what you said to me. i think its an immature consequence keithxs. very selfish, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nobody is worth my tears.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-5138857474630014004?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5138857474630014004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=5138857474630014004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5138857474630014004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5138857474630014004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/11/immature-consequence-whot-hell.html' title='immature consequence. whot the hell.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-7710347535937037102</id><published>2009-11-05T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T00:41:58.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>endure, woman!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yes, whatever shits that comes into my life, I have to learn to accept it. And re-accept it again and again whenever some small matter changes. I wanna be strong :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel comfortable telling my problems to anyone. that is because i really hate talking about it. i feel really uncomfortable when people ask me too many stuffs. i feel extremely extremely uncomfortable. and thats because i keep the problems to myself, and only share it with the trustworthies, ONLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i look at myself and i ask myself whether i deserve anything; and i realise i actually might not really have anything. argh i dont know. maybe it's because i'm blessed with so many things that i'm such a bitch. for that i like to isolate myself from people because there's this inferior feeling or whatsoever. i dont like labels and i dont know what's wrong with me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm totally aware that i'm becoming more and more of a person who doesn't like all the socialising. i like to move away from crowds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just cant wait until i'm over with my teenager years :( seriously. i want to interact but i love isolating myself; i want to share but i cant seem to open up my mouth to anyone; i want to cry but something's holding me back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch-box!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-7710347535937037102?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/7710347535937037102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=7710347535937037102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7710347535937037102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7710347535937037102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/11/uhmm.html' title='endure, woman!'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-4246733897221930013</id><published>2009-11-04T09:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T09:12:48.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life sucks when you screw it up at a young age.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yesterday i felt like puking while eating breakfast, skipped lunch and felt like puking while eating dinner. stress helps to lose weight! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;his old posts never fails to make me fall in love with him again, the really really long ago posts are.. so damn cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HOWEVER, when i saw the pictures of you and her and the sweetness and intimacy and love in your recent posts killed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i hope i'll be strong to endure this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;peace.&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/13910073-4246733897221930013?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/4246733897221930013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=4246733897221930013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4246733897221930013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4246733897221930013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-sucks-when-you-screw-it-up-at.html' title='life sucks when you screw it up at a young age.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-6720470035532931409</id><published>2009-11-03T02:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T02:19:28.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i got this from facebook. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Love Horoscope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a day Libra where your skills of planning and critical thinking will help you with your romantic affairs. Whether you are single or attached, &lt;strong&gt;you may come across some unexpected problems that will disturb your status quo momentarily.&lt;/strong&gt; Do not let these drag you down or suck all of your positive energy, as you will later realize that these issues could have been avoided with a little bit of forethought on your part. You may see a romantic situation where someone that you at first thought was going to be reliable is actually nothing more than a thorn in your side today. Don't spend too much energy on things that aren't working today, let go and move on, and create affectionate energy pathways for the real deal that may be just around the corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and thank you zakwan! for reading my blog although i dint expect you'll read hahahhaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Wan!! says:&lt;br /&gt;Forget the past, and look foward for the future,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will defenitely, thanks! really:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-6720470035532931409?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6720470035532931409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=6720470035532931409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6720470035532931409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6720470035532931409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-got-this-from-facebook.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-3071370425240900534</id><published>2009-11-03T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T00:24:48.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't feel alive, again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su8G8Q5FrdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ou0VXWcekJ4/s1600-h/image%2520407%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399542110636846546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su8G8Q5FrdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ou0VXWcekJ4/s320/image%2520407%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well the past stuff I wrote and saved are all redundant and outdated now so I shall not paste it back. Blogger let you change the date to suit the time you actually wrote the entry but I guess it's not possible here. RIGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i hate people who don't think before they say or &lt;strong&gt;DO&lt;/strong&gt; anything. people like myself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im so crushed. very crushed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;for the first time in my life i wish i could cry. i've not cried for i dont know how may days/weeks. and i just wanna cry right now. i've been trying to be strong and immune to every circumstance too long that i'm no longer vulnerable to feelings. i know it's scarier to not feel anything and to feel everything too much. how is it that i'm an emotional person now not being emotional? it's like not being myself. how am i supposed to feel okay like this :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you know there's this part of me who wants to be optimistic like i am, and a part of me who would naturally and automatically turn away from crowds being the melancholic side that i have. it's so difficult to compromise between both ends; it's extremely difficult now and i dont know what to do arghhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i need a big bear hug :((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/13910073-3071370425240900534?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3071370425240900534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=3071370425240900534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3071370425240900534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3071370425240900534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-feel-alive-again.html' title='i don&apos;t feel alive, again.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su8G8Q5FrdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ou0VXWcekJ4/s72-c/image%2520407%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-3410451295598667653</id><published>2009-11-02T16:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T16:56:01.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.___.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;/thinks about not entering sec 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;/starts screaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH MY GOSH SOMEONE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KILL ME PLEASE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay it's like not my fault that i've been slacking alot but also my fault for being such a procrastinator. my life is a real roller coaster okay. i'm emotionally unstable. i'm a sanguine melancholic who cries too often for no apparent reason. i dont feel like doing work or going to school for stomp or band :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;BUT....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;although i'm emotionally unstable (which affects my work and social life), i should try to suppress ever hindrance or distraction out of my life now. i'm absolutely INSANE. i mean it. my emotional instability is irritating and i just wanna scream out loud. the only reason why i can breathe now is Allah. knowing he gave me the security and still give me a place in where i should go to keeps me rest assured with very little worries. i thank God for everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i got a mail from spiderman. totally dint expect that but haha! i'll go offline bout it hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; oh yes i met sharks, fieza, akif, mirrah and adick at yew tee today:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-3410451295598667653?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3410451295598667653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=3410451295598667653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3410451295598667653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3410451295598667653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='.___.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-9076923347409612463</id><published>2009-11-01T20:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T21:43:36.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>history again? noooo &gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;deep inside there's this something that is pulling me down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i bury it underneath every encased actual emotions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i know what's wrong and what's right.. i know deep inside what i really want. but i just choose to turn against it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i somehow need things straight. that perfect life i've been working on yes? i need that security that i dare to not say.. i cover myself with comfortable atmosphere like socialising and made new friends with the guyssss because i am cautious and suspicious over everyone who were close to me. (phobia after what had happened to me few months back hohoho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;can i ever trust anyone wholly? i'm so scared that things are going haywire (again) or me making things go wrong with absolute mistakes. this is also why i pull myself away, veiling mistakes after mistakes i created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;am i in deep with fisherman's friend? hopefully it's a nooo. i don't want to experience a second round of a disastrous emotional roller coaster ride again :((((( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but why am i feeling at the lowest again damn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COURAGEEEE DI MANA KAU!? :(&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/13910073-9076923347409612463?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/9076923347409612463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=9076923347409612463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/9076923347409612463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/9076923347409612463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/11/history-again-noooo.html' title='history again? noooo &gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-966116387330157428</id><published>2009-10-31T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:28:13.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>peace.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i would be happier with my life if i:&lt;br /&gt;didn't have a huge ass&lt;br /&gt;didn't love food so much&lt;br /&gt;was smarter&lt;br /&gt;was skinnier&lt;br /&gt;slept for another three hours&lt;br /&gt;was done with o's&lt;br /&gt;am richer&lt;br /&gt;could go shopping without a budget&lt;br /&gt;was eating french fries&lt;br /&gt;didn't chop off my hair&lt;br /&gt;wasn't born in singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;:D&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/13910073-966116387330157428?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/966116387330157428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=966116387330157428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/966116387330157428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/966116387330157428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/peace.html' title='peace.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-723198866213922633</id><published>2009-10-30T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T23:47:03.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loser? not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;how i wish we never have to complain about life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;complains are just excuses to cover up our disappointments and mistakes. complaining actually make your load feels lighter by little, but it doesn't really solves the issue, does it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;At times, i do have this impulse whereby i just wanna throw everything behind and walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SERIOUSLY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i feel like a jerk for not working hard. I feel like i've disappoint many many people, my parents especially. i feel like i'm not gonna achieve my dreams if i don't stop being a 100/100 perfectionist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wake up, aryna. wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-723198866213922633?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/723198866213922633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=723198866213922633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/723198866213922633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/723198866213922633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/loser-not.html' title='loser? not.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-5725378073435201730</id><published>2009-10-29T08:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T08:10:34.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the days's been quite horrible on the inside, but alot better on the outside.&lt;br /&gt;i hate grey days. hate hate hate.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apk boys i miss!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-5725378073435201730?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5725378073435201730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=5725378073435201730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5725378073435201730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5725378073435201730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/dayss-been-quite-horrible-on-inside-but.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-8957110460932185308</id><published>2009-10-28T09:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:05:27.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>falling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've been thinking alot lately. haha and i've realised soooo many things as well! haha obviously right. but whateverrrr! it's not like i'd post everything in public heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;/SAD CONFUSED FACE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm feeling extremely down nowadays boo :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i want my old self back. the happy go lucky big cry baby who likes to be raucous and simple minded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss 4B, i miss my apk boys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-8957110460932185308?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/8957110460932185308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=8957110460932185308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8957110460932185308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8957110460932185308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/falling.html' title='falling.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-857305031547905546</id><published>2009-10-23T23:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T23:37:03.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty hole.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SuHNDQALCoI/AAAAAAAAAQM/KkDXSZucK1Q/s1600-h/Photo+436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395819284285557378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SuHNDQALCoI/AAAAAAAAAQM/KkDXSZucK1Q/s320/Photo+436.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if i get a chance to get a boy i want to name him Shawn! if i get a girl her name should sound like some princess' name! hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay. i hereby declare that the girl writing this is afraid to love; and is hopeful that she'd make a better girlfriend in the years to come. there are still unexpected ups and downs along the way. and if something triggers with extra special emotion or feelings, she would decide whether she would try to keep it to herself and if she is scared and does not trust anyone like now, or whether she'd sacrifice all that amount of pain and her whole heart again ready for another roller coaster ride. cant wait for the next chapter oh yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thank you everyone who bothered to comment on the previous post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;333333&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-857305031547905546?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/857305031547905546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=857305031547905546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/857305031547905546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/857305031547905546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/empty-hole.html' title='empty hole.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SuHNDQALCoI/AAAAAAAAAQM/KkDXSZucK1Q/s72-c/Photo+436.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-2172821481878416346</id><published>2009-10-23T19:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T23:31:38.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm absolutely naive.</title><content type='html'>i hope to die before i hit 17.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-2172821481878416346?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2172821481878416346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=2172821481878416346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2172821481878416346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2172821481878416346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-hope-to-die-before-i-hit-17.html' title='i&apos;m absolutely naive.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-205965290835342790</id><published>2009-10-22T20:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:14:55.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>phobia 3.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's really weird that now is the age to have flings because no relationship would really last long. on the other hand, i'm also looking for that long lasting relationship that would really lead into marriage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt; i'm kinda just only interested in having the serious one after i'm old enough. i don't want history to repeat itself. the feeling just suckxsxzc when you fall out of love at this age. yes it contradicts that i might feel lonely at times, but who knows? anything can happen. it's not that i don't believe TRUE love cannot happen now, i just don't want to be in a relationship that is filled with lies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i was reading shaqdah's and fana's blog. ok gerls, BIG HUG! relax, take it easy :) if you need someone to talk to, i'm here alright?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND OMG. I FEEL SO MUCH BETTER NOW. thank you so so so much &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;syazwan zaman&lt;/span&gt; sayang!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and to people who had the initiative to ask me :)Bumping to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Michelle Kia&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jin hua&lt;/span&gt; at bp yesterday was really nice too! Going back to school to help &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mdm Fatimah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt; was fun and awesome! &lt;3333&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;oh yes i went out with mdm fatimah and ms ng to get some things today. HAHAHAHA and they were really funny! totally made my day. xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-205965290835342790?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/205965290835342790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=205965290835342790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/205965290835342790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/205965290835342790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/phobia-3.html' title='phobia 3.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-2635305154823915163</id><published>2009-10-21T21:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T21:42:47.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>betol tak?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wouldn't it be easier if i didn't love you? then i wouldn't feel so hurt. wouldn't it be easier if i couldn't love?then maybe i wouldn't feel anything for anyone. you want to love and you do love, you want to be loved but you're not. you don't want to love because you're not loved. you don't want to be loved because you don't want to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;complicated, very complicated. boo ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-2635305154823915163?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2635305154823915163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=2635305154823915163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2635305154823915163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2635305154823915163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/3_21.html' title='betol tak?'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-7983578750375954844</id><published>2009-10-20T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T21:21:52.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/St25I4H04JI/AAAAAAAAAQE/V0eAma8KmMQ/s1600-h/garden-and-flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394671490815025298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/St25I4H04JI/AAAAAAAAAQE/V0eAma8KmMQ/s320/garden-and-flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;oh please paint me a beautiful picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;bring me back to my memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;and let me remember the sweetness of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;pull me back to the secret garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;and let me go from the hustle and mess of work and life.&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/13910073-7983578750375954844?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/7983578750375954844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=7983578750375954844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7983578750375954844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7983578750375954844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-please-paint-me-beautiful-picture.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/St25I4H04JI/AAAAAAAAAQE/V0eAma8KmMQ/s72-c/garden-and-flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-1717161056016248185</id><published>2009-10-20T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T09:00:41.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HUGE SIGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i selfish to make you to text me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and making me happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;look what happened now. hahahaha but hey there's more to life than focusing on relationships or whatsoever it is called, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm determined to forget you from tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yay ryna!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;You're like a balloon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Once let go i'm not going to get you back.&lt;/span&gt;&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/13910073-1717161056016248185?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/1717161056016248185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=1717161056016248185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/1717161056016248185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/1717161056016248185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/03/sigh.html' title='sigh.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-8117804173512850167</id><published>2009-10-20T08:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T08:23:16.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chilly morning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i realised i've been coming back to this blank space for quite awhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;this can only mean that i've nothing to blog about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;when actually, i had a dozen things to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;a dozen things to say on a day where simply nothing happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;cas i was sleeping most of the time -.- HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO.&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/13910073-8117804173512850167?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/8117804173512850167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=8117804173512850167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8117804173512850167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8117804173512850167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/chilly-morning.html' title='chilly morning.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-3308791399584614419</id><published>2009-10-19T22:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:54:10.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beeeeek. beeeeeek!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;omgs. was talking to zakwan, the sheeep.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA please, he is sungguh funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aryna says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i've been wanting to tell you this. you've got a very nice eyes hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aryna says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;so random rightttt. im super duper zuper bored luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wAn!!٩(●̮̮̃•̃)۶ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LOL.. gilerr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wAn!!٩(●̮̮̃•̃)۶ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hahahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wAn!!٩(●̮̮̃•̃)۶ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ur dp have a nice eyebag uh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wAn!!٩(●̮̮̃•̃)۶ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wAn!!٩(●̮̮̃•̃)۶ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;fake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aryna says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahaah can see uh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aryna says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;alamakkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aryna says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;unglam laiO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aryna says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;liao*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wAn!!٩(●̮̮̃•̃)۶ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tu uh sape suru tido lambat3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wAn!!٩(●̮̮̃•̃)۶ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wAn!!٩(●̮̮̃•̃)۶ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;fake la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aryna says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahaha okay okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aryna says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;im gonna copy this and paste it on my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aryna says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aryna says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;FUNNY SIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was talking about this picture below anyway. biggest bully ever. hmphs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394316964418566082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Stx2suYIN8I/AAAAAAAAAPM/sF5C8NN3vBA/s320/Picture+0398l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-3308791399584614419?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3308791399584614419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=3308791399584614419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3308791399584614419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3308791399584614419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/beeeeek-beeeeeek.html' title='beeeeek. beeeeeek!'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Stx2suYIN8I/AAAAAAAAAPM/sF5C8NN3vBA/s72-c/Picture+0398l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-3480698359667609016</id><published>2009-10-19T21:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:55:55.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boys over bunga :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it's really fun to watch korean dramas and think of my dream guy. hahaha. i'm really in love with this kim bum guy (-_-)" i think the older you get, the more you know yourself, and the more you know what you need to look for your life partner :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;OKAY OKAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;so my husband needs to be a muslim! hahaha yay thats top priority. i think he needs to be someone who can understand me almost completely, and someone who accepts me for who i am--and obviously not concentrate on my flaws and tell me how bad i truly am :( i want him to protect me and make me comfortable around him, and trust is the foundation of everything. i have a problem with forgiving and forgetting big mistakes like cheating or abondening, so that's definitely out. someone who can remind me of my digusting ego which i need to decrease, someone humerous so i can't stop laughing and someone who shares the same main ideas or ambitions :) HAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and oh he needs to read my blog once or twice a week because he wants to know what i'm thinking, and remember the important dates. like &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my birthday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;our anniversaries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;(MUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;!!!!),&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;family birthdates&lt;/span&gt; and whatsoever.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;when you truly love someone, it becomes not only sacrificial but also a will that you want to do for your other half. someone so important to you, someone you need in your life. i think the best part of being young is when you realise you fall for the guy. hahahaha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;omgs i can't wait for 25! nak kahwennnnn :P&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/13910073-3480698359667609016?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3480698359667609016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=3480698359667609016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3480698359667609016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3480698359667609016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/boys-over-bunga.html' title='boys over bunga :)'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-3138566631153180452</id><published>2009-10-18T00:52:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T01:50:22.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want things to go my way.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/StoCUL3FU3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/aJWSoQ2ZQus/s1600-h/IMG_3559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393626049534055282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/StoCUL3FU3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/aJWSoQ2ZQus/s320/IMG_3559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;everytime i look back to the old entries, i want to skip a few. i want to forget the sad times, to prevent myself from stirring up the same old emotions. i want to cry no more, i want to be happy and pretend like i'm okay. i dont want any random person to know my problems. i want to smile and laugh with true happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393625727882902946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/StoCBdnePaI/AAAAAAAAAO8/S7fzhDwLMCo/s320/1_418053299l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i just spent the last 50 minutes reading all my old posts. you try to live for the moment, and then you look back you realise you feel so nostalgic. you don't know how you went through so much, you don't know how you ended like that, and although you've accomplished great things you still feel as though everything was nothing. i thought i did mien best, but mine best wasn't everything. of course tears are rolling down my eyes. hey no, its not that im emo. although i used to, HAHA, i just feel really perplexed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393621816649007922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Stn-dzIpQzI/AAAAAAAAAOs/qnGSOr2oIPM/s320/Picture+0406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;anyway, was chatting with emily. we talked about some stupid cute stuffs we girls did hahahaha..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;and it was how nice to talk to shazwan zaman, syafiq and zakwan at the same time. they're really funny people. omgs :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;ɑŋʈọŋɪọ ϝέέϥσ маѕсагаӣө™ CPK says:&lt;br /&gt;*qistina hawt tapi cantik ngan sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Syazwan Zaman says:&lt;br /&gt;*senang kate..&lt;br /&gt;*arina cantik sikit..tapi..qistina cantik byk&lt;br /&gt;*cantik plus bohsia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;adik kau amek limelight aku sia! sebok tol. hmpppphs :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;tak fair laaaaa!&lt;/span&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/13910073-3138566631153180452?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/StoCUL3FU3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/aJWSoQ2ZQus/s72-c/IMG_3559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-3668400957927176785</id><published>2009-10-17T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T23:33:48.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thursday and Friday have been really awful days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Something's very wrong, I've been quite down these days. I don't know whats up with me laaar.&lt;br /&gt;motivation inspiration motivation inspiration motivation inspiration please!!!!!!! I can't help it -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gasps. facebook and youtube is so addictive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-3668400957927176785?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3668400957927176785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=3668400957927176785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3668400957927176785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3668400957927176785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/wednesday.html' title='Wednesday,'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-6880134809883186293</id><published>2009-10-16T17:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T17:28:43.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>painting pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ehhh. i know i'm late. but hehe. i pun nak upload gambar raya i lahhhhh! -_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Stg0BZFHatI/AAAAAAAAAOc/lxDLEh4IMRg/s1600-h/IMG_3852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393117752293026514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Stg0BZFHatI/AAAAAAAAAOc/lxDLEh4IMRg/s320/IMG_3852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Stg0A6mIFkI/AAAAAAAAAOU/QXQvY7MTxWE/s1600-h/8220_1230177030628_1115180069_726690_1604470_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393117744109983298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Stg0A6mIFkI/AAAAAAAAAOU/QXQvY7MTxWE/s320/8220_1230177030628_1115180069_726690_1604470_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Stg0AMALEgI/AAAAAAAAAOE/n_Fj_fpT12o/s1600-h/IMG_3856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393117731602764290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Stg0AMALEgI/AAAAAAAAAOE/n_Fj_fpT12o/s320/IMG_3856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Stgz_prC5rI/AAAAAAAAAN8/mHmYOWB8ILY/s1600-h/IMG_3865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393117722387343026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Stgz_prC5rI/AAAAAAAAAN8/mHmYOWB8ILY/s320/IMG_3865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hahaha. IT HAS BEEN A BOOMZ RAYA FOR ME.&lt;br /&gt;totally! despite whatever downs i had to face before that.... okay whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;life is getting more relaxed for me. that is because school life has ended..&lt;br /&gt;i've been sleeping for more than 12 hours a day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and its almost a week i have been cooped up at home. very mendak. i am going crazy soon. someone help me please! &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/13910073-6880134809883186293?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6880134809883186293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=6880134809883186293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6880134809883186293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6880134809883186293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/painting-pictures.html' title='painting pictures.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Stg0BZFHatI/AAAAAAAAAOc/lxDLEh4IMRg/s72-c/IMG_3852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-8542275981957322286</id><published>2009-10-13T09:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T10:04:40.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/StPfiwTT6WI/AAAAAAAAAN0/XZa-qBazw3c/s1600-h/P0123_300909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391898967067060578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/StPfiwTT6WI/AAAAAAAAAN0/XZa-qBazw3c/s320/P0123_300909.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After the killer in the name of Nlevels, i've finally found back my newfound freedom hey! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*big grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uhhh so, raya with 4Beeeeeeees today. totally don't feel like going out but. urgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just so love sitting in my bedroom just reading or spending way too much alone time with my laptop or organising and re-organising my cupboards or basically doing nothing. Or sleeping. I love to sleep these days. I think my body is trying to make up for all the days of insomnia that it was subjected to during my last few days of burning the midnight oil. Those were the days when I lived on coffee and candies and could still be fresh and be awake even for a 2-3 hrs of sleep only okay. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay readers. i'll be back. anyeong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*MWAAAAAA*&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/13910073-8542275981957322286?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/8542275981957322286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=8542275981957322286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8542275981957322286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8542275981957322286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/10/after-killer-in-name-of-nlevels-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/StPfiwTT6WI/AAAAAAAAAN0/XZa-qBazw3c/s72-c/P0123_300909.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-2387775301500165003</id><published>2009-10-09T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T23:55:45.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;i am very sad to know i've put on weight is one thing. to have people telling is another. hais i must cut down on my appaling eating habits. plusssssss im not training anymore, so all the more i should cut down rightt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;pffffffffffffffft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-1395990846829875606</id><published>2009-09-24T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T20:34:29.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moods has their own seasons too.</title><content type='html'>this is boredom at its climax/peak or okay whateverrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;boredom maximusssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais im feeling rather off track these few days.&lt;br /&gt;dear friends, please bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-1395990846829875606?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-8749472358685017702</id><published>2009-09-16T04:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T04:19:29.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A LIL BIT OF MELANCHOLY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;define &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY&lt;/strong&gt; family. please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-8749472358685017702?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-2035515241754086991</id><published>2009-09-14T20:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:22:48.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who are you kidding.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My posts are very long, aren't they?&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, perhaps i think too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LIVE WITH IT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hehehehehehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"I just wish everything could start all over again"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If I could turn back time, would I have gone into this with you? Honestly, I don't know. If I went back in time and made sure this didn't happen, things wouldn't be so complicated now, and we could still be friends. The four of us would still be able to hang out as close friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our lives would be really different now if this didn't happen. Would I have preferred it that way? Honestly, I doubt so. As painful as the breakup was, and as confused and emotionally unstable my heart is now, I don't really regret this. I just hate all the complications that are coming up now. What's going to happen after my N's? Will our group of friends... disperse? Nothing's going to be the same again. The four of us will never be the same again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAYYY.&lt;br /&gt;That's exactly how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;I'm never really good with words... i know. *hmpppph&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-2035515241754086991?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2035515241754086991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=2035515241754086991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2035515241754086991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2035515241754086991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/09/who-are-you-kidding.html' title='who are you kidding.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-7798758481511956994</id><published>2009-09-13T22:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T04:21:30.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>deep inside,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i am really hurt and broken with your blunt words, but thanks so much to all friends, especially emily, for the sweet meaningful msn conversation, shakir for the sms, and fadhila, aidil and iskandar for the phonecalls. hehehehe. thank you&lt;3333333333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and heyyyyy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;nicholas, i want my tenor saxophone back!!!!!! don't take it away )))):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;meimei kia, you know who to find when you need a listening ear kay! cheer up nak :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;bobby esai, cepat balik! you need to be up by 6.30 tmr okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;izzuan, if you're reading this, HARLO HARLO! kpo eh bace blog orang, hahahaha babo. *BLUEK*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;zakwan, long time no chat huhhhhh. hahahaha hope you're doing good :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;emily, i knw you're asleep. HEHE goodnight bie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;michelle, don't think too much and go to bed soon :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;shakir, SEE YOU TMR CLIFFY!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and fadhila??? hope you're back home safely from JB. heeheeehee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ok earthlings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;time for bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MWACKS.&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/13910073-7798758481511956994?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/7798758481511956994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=7798758481511956994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7798758481511956994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7798758481511956994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/09/deep-inside.html' title='deep inside,'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-2525280418166192025</id><published>2009-09-13T17:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T18:04:00.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emotion in words.</title><content type='html'>i hate that i have to bottle everything up to myself and pretend to smile like my usual self. i don't even remember my problems that i've kept so deep inside and buried them until i can't see them no more. i don't like how i can't talk to anyone just to let out my feelings. i dont like to cry because i can't express my sadness and frustration. i do not have the ability to tell people my problems. because i hide everything okay. because i don't want people to know my problems. i don't like to have people see me frown. i like to be happy. i do. i just wished i could find someone to explain life's flactuating roller coaster ride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-2525280418166192025?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2525280418166192025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=2525280418166192025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2525280418166192025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2525280418166192025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/09/emotion-in-words.html' title='emotion in words.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-3939274621390437249</id><published>2009-09-12T00:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T00:40:15.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cut the negativity mindset that is constraining me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i get really sad when i think of the past. not because i'm not over him yet. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was thinking about how much i've cried in a span of a month, how many hours i cried and how much my friends had to cheer me up. &lt;strong&gt;i'm not being bitter and exaggerating over the past.&lt;/strong&gt; nobody knew why it hurts to talk to her. why anything related to them would cause so much &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. why i came to school with swollen eyes and still smile and tell everyone i'm okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i totally dislike how i don't want things to end up would end up. i don't like how i feel insecure because of the things that had been happened to me before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;NEED&lt;/strong&gt; the past to leave me alone, so my present would be okay, would be hopeful.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;till now, i'm afraid to love, i'm afraid to fall, i'm afraid to cry, i'm afraid to dream big, i'm afraid to like and i'm afraid i can't stop liking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i hope i'll get better after Ns. the feeling as though i would be complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;BLAH. i think i have relationship phobia because of what i've had experienced. the feeling sucks you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-3939274621390437249?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3939274621390437249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=3939274621390437249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3939274621390437249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3939274621390437249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/09/cut-negativity-mindset-that-is.html' title='cut the negativity mindset that is constraining me.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-3159562597923011412</id><published>2009-09-05T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T00:42:54.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>makes me wonder.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;apparently not my day because of several reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;because its not my birthday today. (hahaha) and &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;happy belated birthday to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;izzuan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and advance to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ahmad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but thankfully, my friends are almost all a pretty nice bunch of people. &lt;strong&gt;ALMOST.&lt;/strong&gt; hahahhaa. they really rock my smelly socks! thank you to those who tried to cheer me up yuppp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe it's just me la, being so angsty for these few days. like getting pissed over the slightest things easily, maybe due to the dumb weather -.- but really, especially &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who truly cares. she really can't stop asking whether i'm alright like every 5 mins until my response satisfies her. hahahaha thank you dear. *hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;phewwww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;all i do is blink and TA DA. it's the last week of term 3 already. 2 days to go to the breakthrough hmmm. At least an &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A2 for malay&lt;/span&gt; and no lesser, yes aryna? :) oh gawd. i am just soooo not ready for Social Studies paper next week. 3 topics yet to store in my head. damn it. damn ittttttt. die already lah! hang me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;haisssss next, a lesson learnt today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've learn NEVER to judge a person's character by the way they look, they &lt;strong&gt;may&lt;/strong&gt; look decent but somehow, deep down inside, this cunning snake slithers it way up to bite your back without you knowing. it's like a unknown death lah. HAHA welllll. something like that. *gees*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, i bought a dress with fadhilah just now. totally loving it. hahahhahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well thats all about it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bye, folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-3159562597923011412?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3159562597923011412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=3159562597923011412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3159562597923011412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3159562597923011412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/09/makes-me-wonder.html' title='makes me wonder.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-6958029380038672498</id><published>2009-08-30T01:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T01:03:09.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm dying of pre exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;officially, and i know this blog has been untouched for an insanely long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i am a truly cool girl who has way too many things to do than blog HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;i wish eh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay this blog is barely surviving because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) i'm lazy&lt;br /&gt;2) i can only think of bimbo things to write now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3) i'm lazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;WAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kay i seriously have nothing intelligent to say right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-6958029380038672498?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6958029380038672498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=6958029380038672498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6958029380038672498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6958029380038672498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-dying-of-pre-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-2168548380239352671</id><published>2009-08-30T00:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T01:04:33.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>anyways, time to berfeeling feeling.&lt;br /&gt;something classic to show. elehhhhh&lt;br /&gt;power lah abang bob and mimi kita; heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aEYSjxdBV9U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aEYSjxdBV9U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thats all about it.&lt;br /&gt;goodnight and goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-2168548380239352671?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2168548380239352671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=2168548380239352671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2168548380239352671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2168548380239352671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/08/anyways-time-to-berfeeling-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-5553102771710589127</id><published>2009-08-19T04:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T04:53:53.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i screwed english paper/somebody shoot me now pls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i MUST start speaking in proper English, even if it kills me. It'll be really tough but I'll try my best to take note of what I say - I say almost everything without thinking, and then I forget what I've said almost immediately after. Friends, if I speak in Singlish, slap me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maths paper 1 yesterday was horrible/ terrible x 2352840 okay. i just felt very frustrated because all the stuff i memorised was useless and it was so unexpected that i'll forget it upon looking at the paper :( nonetheless, it's over. a load off from my mind. anyway, 3 more papers left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fighting!!!! :)&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/13910073-5553102771710589127?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5553102771710589127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=5553102771710589127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5553102771710589127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5553102771710589127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-screwed-english-paperkick-i-must.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-4969699076347086748</id><published>2009-08-10T18:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T19:07:18.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mak kau punya laki lah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fine my blog is dead. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm updating it now happy? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;currently, i'm talking to shakir on msn. and what else?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ermmmmmm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;errrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ahhhhhhhhhh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHAKIR!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blanja me teh can????????? :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hehehe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;and not forgetting. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nichkhun, sarang hae yo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ALOT k.&lt;/span&gt;&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/13910073-4969699076347086748?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/4969699076347086748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=4969699076347086748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4969699076347086748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4969699076347086748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/08/utter-rub-besh.html' title='mak kau punya laki lah.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-882820521863565093</id><published>2009-08-02T23:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T23:46:41.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I see the sparkle of a million flashlights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;okay, Prelims are in 2 weeks time and I am absolutely not prepared.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Not. Not. Not.&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/13910073-882820521863565093?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/882820521863565093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=882820521863565093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/882820521863565093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/882820521863565093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/and.html' title='and...'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-6660619696688852848</id><published>2009-07-28T04:20:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T05:30:46.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you can have my leftovers. been there, done that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seriously :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2 weeks to prelims. i don't know what i've been doing all these while and i feel really lost. things come and go instantaneously anywhere and anytime. My head couldn't function like the usual and i felt dreamy and tired always. i need to cry. ranting probably makes me feel better in one way? sigh. stay focus aryna!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but anyways, thank you everyone who bothered to ask me :) but i'm sorry i can't share any problems. i appreciate you guys dearly hokay! &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and wow. life is so tragic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;POA weekly test seriously sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;out of 5 papers, i think i've failed like 4 of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hurray. awesome. can someone just hack me into a million pieces?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-6660619696688852848?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6660619696688852848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=6660619696688852848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6660619696688852848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6660619696688852848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/so.html' title='so...'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-5068604348110522342</id><published>2009-07-27T05:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T05:42:03.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i thought i was so much stronger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trying to forget someone you love &lt;strong&gt;so much &lt;/strong&gt;is like trying to remember someone you never met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;woman, i'm exhausted, give me a break please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-5068604348110522342?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5068604348110522342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=5068604348110522342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5068604348110522342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5068604348110522342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-thought-i-was-so-much-stronger.html' title='i thought i was so much stronger.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-203145042667109983</id><published>2009-07-26T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T22:40:52.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're just not too tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;how my blood boils,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's sweet taste for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;CONTROL YOUR POISON, BABE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;gaps! i miss my bf&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-203145042667109983?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/203145042667109983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=203145042667109983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/203145042667109983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/203145042667109983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/youre-just-not-too-tired.html' title='you&apos;re just not too tired.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-6033912630145234083</id><published>2009-07-26T12:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T12:59:08.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>talk only, NO ACTION.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if i have to sound typical minah/ahlian or unreasonable here, i don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;cause this have been bottling up inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i have limits too yeap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and do you know what i'm really feeling right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;TRUCKLOAD OF BETRAYAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;100% betrayal from you, you and you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;confusing? GREAT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ni shuo ni yao wang ji ta, ni hai que shuo bu yao he ta lian lao, dan shi wei she me wo hai kan dao ni he ta zai lian luo? ba puo, TONA ah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so sorry i have to put it in that way. like what mama and friends told me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"sometimes you just need to be harsh to move on"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and siapa makan chill terasa pedas k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-6033912630145234083?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6033912630145234083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=6033912630145234083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6033912630145234083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6033912630145234083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/talk-only-no-action.html' title='talk only, NO ACTION.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-2364758043330097279</id><published>2009-07-25T09:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T09:37:06.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bleeding soul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am thankful for having (other) wonderful friends. Thank you for everything, I really appreciate it even though I am not good at expressing. I am finally able to see who really cares and who does not. As for those who didn't even bother taking the initiative or reply to my smses, I know where I stand. Maybe bf is right. Many things are beyond my control, and I should learn to let go, yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-2364758043330097279?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2364758043330097279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=2364758043330097279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2364758043330097279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2364758043330097279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/bleeding-soul.html' title='bleeding soul.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-418054667155976991</id><published>2009-07-24T22:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T22:45:08.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what makes a good friend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is something I've been thinking about lately as I realize one of the most important callings in my life is to be a friend. We all love having good friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ezinearticles.com/?Characteristics-Of-A-Good-Friend&amp;amp;id=745680"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, but how good of a friend are we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fabian told me this.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Bestfriends don't bastard or hurt each other that badly."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;SIGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  should i say anything?&lt;br /&gt;prolly next time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-418054667155976991?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/418054667155976991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=418054667155976991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/418054667155976991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/418054667155976991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-makes-good-friend.html' title='what makes a good friend?'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-4382482040905539598</id><published>2009-07-24T18:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T18:17:38.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>taknak friend youuuuuuu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;please please please help me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;i'm i'm i'm on the verge of crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i need need need to go to school tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i don't want to miss miss miss my math class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yes yes yes and of cos band practice and STOMP performance tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am so so so merajuk with ms roz and mr shashi for forbidding me to go to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HMPHHHHHHH! *insert act cute face*&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/13910073-4382482040905539598?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/4382482040905539598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=4382482040905539598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4382482040905539598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4382482040905539598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/taknak-fren.html' title='taknak friend youuuuuuu!'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-6789344423284203867</id><published>2009-07-23T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T21:55:48.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want a math tutor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If i cannot pass my Math,&lt;br /&gt;If i don't get a B3 at least,&lt;br /&gt;If i don't make it into Ngee Ann or Singapore poly or &lt;em&gt;ACJC&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;i will &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;die.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA pigs will fly, acjc much =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to brush up on my school work. I NEED help!&lt;br /&gt;I'm aiming for a very high A2 for Biology. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gaps! i miss my bf &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-6789344423284203867?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6789344423284203867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=6789344423284203867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6789344423284203867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6789344423284203867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-want-math-tutor.html' title='i want a math tutor'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-3520994853286511561</id><published>2009-07-22T18:50:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T19:00:35.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet thing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I want to change. I want to change the way I am. I want to change my perception of things. I want to change my mindset. I want to change my attitude. I want to learn to appreciate things/ people around me. There are other things worth being happy for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RIGHT&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;kawan kawan?&lt;/span&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/13910073-3520994853286511561?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3520994853286511561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=3520994853286511561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3520994853286511561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3520994853286511561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-want-to-change.html' title='sweet thing.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-7252835705998705106</id><published>2009-07-22T18:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T19:14:27.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HUGE sigh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You know when I got here, I start typing furiously about something, just how I felt about some things, but then I felt that I should not be typing it here since this journal is public, so I started hitting the Backspace key and removed everything.. it feels weird, -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT ANYHOOOOOOO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm so sorry to those who has to read my rudundant posts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;like my &lt;em&gt;previous&lt;/em&gt; super emo sad boring dull classic posts mmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to muggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-7252835705998705106?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/7252835705998705106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=7252835705998705106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7252835705998705106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7252835705998705106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-know-when-i-got-here-i-start-typing.html' title='HUGE sigh.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-8335211531022419275</id><published>2009-07-20T22:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T10:39:24.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gorgeous humans!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ms Melanie Ho,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Kamilah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Alson,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Syahirah 4D&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Arian,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Emilyah,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Fadhila,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Angelo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Azman,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Syamel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; Haziq&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Faiz,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Fieza 'O,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Mirrah,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Tina Tan,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ying Ying,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Asshiddiq,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Shaqdah,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Farris,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Shakir,&lt;/span&gt; Hadi, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ahmad Akmal,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ahmad Suheil,&lt;/span&gt; Michael, &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Zahirah,&lt;/span&gt; Syafiq, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Masturah,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ezlin,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ashiqin,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kok Kiong,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Puvin,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Michelle,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Suhaimi,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ling Sheng,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ren An,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Zulhelmi Budiman,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Khamirul,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Nani,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nissiel,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sabrina Roslan,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Mas Ramona,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Kamilah,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Haziq,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Syafiq,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Vincent,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Gideon,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Mariya,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Linsa,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Syazwan Bear,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Noel Chong,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ayun,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sheila,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Shak,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Iman,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Hendra,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Toto,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ira Boink Boink,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cikgu Bariyah,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ms roz,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Mdm fatimah,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Mr shashi,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ms Chan CY,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Mr Wee,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Mrs beh,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Mr raj,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ms goh SJ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Shazwan Bio,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Shazlina,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hidayah,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Amira Idora,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Shehnaz,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Idris,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Izzah,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Sri-ayu,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sabrina Awan,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Saihah,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Liyana,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Amiratul,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Praba,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sufi Slash,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ilham,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Husaini,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Khalilah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Fabian, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Mas Hazwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've never stop loving you guys even since god knows when,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the care, love, warmth, meaningful smses, advice and everything everybodeh! &lt;333333&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-8335211531022419275?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/8335211531022419275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=8335211531022419275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8335211531022419275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8335211531022419275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/gorgeous-humans.html' title='gorgeous humans!'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-3269703170408191294</id><published>2009-07-20T10:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T11:08:07.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i can't take it lar hmphhhh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;life's funny, sometimes it can push pretty hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when you fall in love with someone and they forget to love you back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm totally aware that i'm becoming more and more of a person who doesn't like all the socialising. i like to move away from crowds. I don't show my complete self infront of people, and not cause i'm a two faced &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bitch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kay. but because i keep my problems to myself, and only share it with the trustworthies :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last but not least&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHAK!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this little baby is finally 17, yes? :)&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/13910073-3269703170408191294?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3269703170408191294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=3269703170408191294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3269703170408191294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3269703170408191294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/lifes-funny-sometimes-it-can-push.html' title='i can&apos;t take it lar hmphhhh!'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-6633986420004698414</id><published>2009-07-19T12:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T12:50:02.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how do people survive this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;with all that water coming out of my eyes, i bet i've lost at least 2kg. HA HA HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm struggling with reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHY WHY WHY IS THERE NO WAY TO ESCAPE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and baby, why are we not talking anymore?&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/13910073-6633986420004698414?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6633986420004698414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=6633986420004698414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6633986420004698414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6633986420004698414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-do-people-survive-this.html' title='how do people survive this?'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-6864027823604224346</id><published>2009-07-18T00:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T01:00:28.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>memories are haunting me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;why must things be so complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so difficult to answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and so hurtful to go through?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEAR GIRL, HOW I WAS CRAZY HOW I CRIED WHEN I HEARD..&lt;br /&gt;how can you be so heartless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YES MOVE ON, DAMN IT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;his future belongs to her aryna!!!!!&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/13910073-6864027823604224346?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6864027823604224346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=6864027823604224346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6864027823604224346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"can you please tell (insert name) not to wear skinny jeans. my family don't like cause his legs will look like chopsticks"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HAHAHA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2) i tied my shoelace to his.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"you jangan tinggalkan i tauuuuuuu :D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"tak la tak akan..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"ok you. alamak, tak leh bukak ni camne?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;(he bent down) "bodo laaa u"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;"heheheh(all smiles and grinny), sorry sayanggggg (still smiling)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) sec1 all time favourite song&gt; :) my only one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;4) you cloned me and we invite people to our conversations. HAHAHAHA ITS SO FUNNY HOW WE CONFUSED THEM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;5) Swensens with ms melanie ho! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;333333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;6) Macdonals with mdm fatimah! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3333333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;7) paper plane. 'haha, go home early okayyyyyyy" :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8) exhanging of p.e attire during sec 1 and 2, and yes. his &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;p.e shorts is super big and longgar can&lt;/span&gt; hahaha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;9) on the plane, from sydney to singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"aryna help me........ i cannot tahan the tremulous"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE SHARED BLANKETS OKAY HAHAHAHA. and mr shashi saw =.=&lt;br /&gt;and you know what happened uh :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10) Playground at BP garden plaza with ms melanie :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i'll upload the pics soon! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11) Food culture, our favourite hot and sour noodle!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"you share dengan i kayyyy...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;12) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cabut NGAJI and calls me, like everytime la.&lt;/span&gt; on the line for hours like one mother.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"i'm under the block.... lazy ah wanna go up"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;AND OBVIOUSLY THERES MORE. hahahahaha i wonder if you still remember these, but anywho. our memories will always be with me. in my mind! still fresh (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND if you're reading this then... YAYYY!!! i love you &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;cantik&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; sims3 will be soon okay? gimmie time ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-5488153797245001849?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5488153797245001849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=5488153797245001849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5488153797245001849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5488153797245001849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/randomness.html' title='randomness :)'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-6731645428808599392</id><published>2009-07-17T10:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T11:48:52.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>once upon a time relived.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;We should all be made to undergo tests for H1N1 every week or something. It's spreading way too fast and Singapore is entering the fourth stage of the flu cycle which means there'll be an even more rapid and drastic increase in the number of H1N1 cases (Like as if our population is damn big), and I totally bet there are a thousand other people in Singapore who have the H1N1 flu but just didn't bother getting tested. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore isn't doing enough, definitely. The flu is spreading so fast and I know a number of schools which have H1N1 cases but aren't closed yet. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bestie and (abg) 'Imran, take care! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;okay, what is love supposed to feel like after 4 months? four months together is not alot, yes? but the memories we had could be a lifetime's worth. Everything we went through, everything we did. The memories. Hello, my memory sucks to the max and I've lost a lot of memories and yet the memories I have of us are enough to last a lifetime. classic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;At 3am last night, i was still awake. i was waiting for your sms cause you said you needed to rest when i texted you at 11pm. And till now, (time check:10.30am) i still receive non from you. you know dear, it's kinda heartbreaking but it's okay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i understand you and I are taking a break from each other, so that I can think about this relationship and where it's going and whether what I'm really feeling is love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Honestly speaking, I miss you, but that's just because you were so sweet and well, I'm used to seeing / having you. It's been almost four years anyway; and four years in your teenage life is quite a lot, because in your teenage years you mature very fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i just really hope that if we really break up, it'll help us grow in God. It doesn't seem to be working now, but we'll see how it goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOW COULD YOU BE SO HYPROCRITICAL WHEN I SPOKE MY SECRETS FROM DEEP WITHIN?&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/13910073-6731645428808599392?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6731645428808599392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=6731645428808599392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6731645428808599392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6731645428808599392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/once-upon-time-relived.html' title='once upon a time relived.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-4313309414177535757</id><published>2009-07-16T23:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T23:53:58.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i hope mama is telling me the truth.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and not faking in words just to make me feel good..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i hope &lt;strong&gt;betsie&lt;/strong&gt; is in the pink of health soon :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i love you keen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and teeruk! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-4313309414177535757?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/4313309414177535757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=4313309414177535757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4313309414177535757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4313309414177535757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-hope-mama-is-telling-me-truth.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-5681778494124510926</id><published>2009-07-16T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T18:58:42.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear whoever,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hurts but the lies used to cover up &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hurts&lt;/span&gt; even more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i want to be a prickly porcupine, so that i couldn't be hurt by anything or anybody anymore ): i need a big bear hug please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&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/13910073-5681778494124510926?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5681778494124510926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=5681778494124510926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5681778494124510926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5681778494124510926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-whoever.html' title='dear whoever,'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-7265920292897101432</id><published>2009-07-15T18:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:22:59.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As mean as I act and as much as I act like I don’t care, I really do. I care and it scares me and i don't want to be hurt, and I'm just acting like I don’t. I'm starting to believe it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;thank you so much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;t-ruk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-7265920292897101432?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/7265920292897101432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=7265920292897101432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7265920292897101432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7265920292897101432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/as-mean-as-i-act-and-as-much-as-i-act.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-4674449569938969692</id><published>2009-07-13T21:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:56:05.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>okay aryna stop weeping! readddddd.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;"you better be okay. my fist will meet ur face if u arent"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hahaahahha i love youuuuuuuuu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; t-ruk(((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-4674449569938969692?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/4674449569938969692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=4674449569938969692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4674449569938969692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4674449569938969692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/stop-sobbing-bitch.html' title='okay aryna stop weeping! readddddd.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-5496764292701289995</id><published>2009-07-13T20:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T20:32:56.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've missed you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SlsnIupMd2I/AAAAAAAAANs/kypaQ9BgnnI/s1600-h/Picture+0338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357919212600588130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SlsnIupMd2I/AAAAAAAAANs/kypaQ9BgnnI/s320/Picture+0338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;a tickle of sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;i'm not being myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and this is what happens when you cry for hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you'll get ugly puffy red swollen puny eyes ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-5496764292701289995?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5496764292701289995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=5496764292701289995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5496764292701289995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5496764292701289995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/ive-missed-you.html' title='i&apos;ve missed you.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SlsnIupMd2I/AAAAAAAAANs/kypaQ9BgnnI/s72-c/Picture+0338.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-2808827943670101266</id><published>2009-07-12T14:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T15:21:42.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>well done is BETTER than well said.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ironically, making a statement with words is the least effective method.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;okay i'm sure i'm not being rude, but it's just your attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and it's tearing me apart, it's ruining everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I swore, i would be true, and honey. so did you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;So why were you walking with her? Is that the way we stand? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Were you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; lying all the time? Was it just a game to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But i'm in soooo deep. you know i'm such a &lt;strong&gt;FOOL &lt;/strong&gt;for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You got me wrapped around your finger,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;ahhh now, shut me up, i'll calm down.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ACTION SPEAKS LOUDER THAN WORDS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; remember? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-2808827943670101266?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2808827943670101266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=2808827943670101266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2808827943670101266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2808827943670101266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/well-done-is-better-than-well-said.html' title='well done is BETTER than well said.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-8741200705390490544</id><published>2009-07-12T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T00:57:36.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to wipe the tears away and try to hold my head high again.</title><content type='html'>it's already sad that i have to go through everything alone. i'm amazed i pull through for these whole week. although i skipped dinner and breakfast until i nearly vomited, i'm even more amazed that i didn't tell anyone. not my mom, not my dad, none of my friends, nobody. nobody knows what i'm going through now. so i'll just have to carry the burden myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tell me why. what did i do?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-8741200705390490544?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/8741200705390490544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=8741200705390490544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8741200705390490544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8741200705390490544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-to-wipe-tears-away-and-try-to-hold.html' title='Time to wipe the tears away and try to hold my head high again.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-3296048569044049237</id><published>2009-07-11T15:49:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T23:28:22.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>being young and falling out of love at the age of sixteen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"what did i do? what went wrong?" i kept questioning myself. tears began to flow freely, sliding down my already tear-stained cheeks. crying did nothing to ease the ache i was feeling. a feeling that had been with me for a month, for weeks.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yes i know. sometimes, things doesn't work like how we want. and sometimes, we lose it. for example, falling out of love. I've been there, countless times.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;once upon a time, in a junior high school, a mix of bad boy and intellectual boy yet so oh charming and cute drew my eyes. he's like perfect, a perfect standstill, a perfect shelter. HAHA good looking too! yes, he is my bestfriend. Bestfriends since Sec 1. I could tell him anything, and almost everything, and yeap i did. He always had something to make me laugh, with his korean slangs, like omg thats really uber funny. He had the ability to bring out the sun on my grayest days, making me laugh instead of cry.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Since sec1, i've never entertain to his love talks. haha cos i knew that time i wanted our path to be just as bestfriends. However, his charismatic attitude made me brought closer to him. Every day we grow closer, especially after our sydney trip. i felt different. a feeling like, my knees went weak whenever he's infront of me. and i seriously get super excited whenever he sms or calls me, HAHA :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;one fine morning, he finally made me realised that i am actually carrying a torch for him. GOSH. imagine. receiving his messages FIRST everyday without fail, without giving me chance to do it. for the past relationships i had before, i had never feel this way for anybody, this time it was really a strong feeling, so deep inside..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and because we bonded solidly, we decided to try it out on Valentine's Day itself. it was really hard for us to get toegther kay. i remember having so much hesitations hahahhaa. he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;sked me out.omg i was super happy. and on that day actually we spent the day together, going for band practice in the morning and going to Macdonalds in the noon. hais it was a really wonderful moment okay. We lasted for almost 4 months, 15 days before it. Every second every mind and every hour smsing. i pushed my studies, my friends, my band, my family out of my life. at that moment, i knew he was the only one that i'm gonna focus on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;100%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;We were the high school sweethearts, that would marry someday, and so everyone thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;We soon evolved into more.. on our 3rd month, i had never experienced anything like it before. We had our bad times together, ridiculous arguments than i could count. However, it won't last long, one of us(me usually hehehe) would always give in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it was really annoying to me the way he smiled at pretty girls. texting any other girls, especially my bestfriend. when he don't even do that to me oftenly now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But one day, everything was different. my dreams fall apart. i've always thought that we can always be together forever. But, what happened to forever? forever means never now. we've changed. This time. our fight was different. It wasn't a fight that end up with a sorry, but it was another sign that everything is coming to an end.. our tender kisses could no longer generate sparks.. We were still together then, neither of us would even dare the idea of breaking up, we left our relationship and problems hanging. Becoming more painful than ending it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Almost 4 years i met him, and being together for awesome &lt;strong&gt;105 days&lt;/strong&gt;, it was time to let him go.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our paths never seems to cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We later went on seperation, being just as friends and grew apart.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Moving on was hard, at times it was unbearable. Our memories were so sweet, the way it is. I'm just waiting for time to heal this big empty hole, so deeply wounded &lt;strong&gt;in&lt;/strong&gt; an almost &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;torn heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. But whatever it is, he will never be forgotten.. He will always have a special place in my heart and that can NEVER change :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and obviously, there's alot more to say. and only the two of us knows bout it. inside out. anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;welcome to the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;FIRST LOVE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;aryna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-3296048569044049237?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3296048569044049237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=3296048569044049237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3296048569044049237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/3296048569044049237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/being-young-and-in-falling-out-of-love.html' title='being young and falling out of love at the age of sixteen.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-5667241586400900351</id><published>2009-07-10T18:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T19:02:25.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>great expense of pain and hardship.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;though i cried yesterday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;today because of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;tomorrow i'll be happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;chan rak ter, t-ruk &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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/13910073-5667241586400900351?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5667241586400900351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=5667241586400900351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5667241586400900351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5667241586400900351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-expense-of-pain-and-hardship.html' title='great expense of pain and hardship.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-5559486044833034330</id><published>2009-07-10T17:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T17:55:46.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where am i heading?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When someone asked if I'm okay because I look emo, I immediately put on a wide smile and nodded and laughed. When someone asked why do i lose so much weight and look sick now, i immediately put on a wide smile and nodded. When someone asked if I was daydreaming, I immediately put on a wide smile and nodded and laughed. When people asked "Aryna, why do you look so emo? Are you okay?" I immediately put on a wide smile and nodded and laughed. When someone told me something I didn't want to hear, something I knew would make me think a lot and get a little confused and emo later on, I shrugged that thought off and humbled myself and immediately put on a wide smile and nodded and laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love should be selfless, no? For example, which girl would truly feel happy with her (ex) boyfriend if he says he wants to break up with her because he thinks he's found someone better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, we all try, we try, but here's the reality: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Love is selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&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/13910073-5559486044833034330?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5559486044833034330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=5559486044833034330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5559486044833034330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5559486044833034330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-am-i-heading.html' title='where am i heading?'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-2451498276359559168</id><published>2009-07-07T17:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T05:14:24.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i have to go, i'm late.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SlJoQf9GlpI/AAAAAAAAANk/GMtoL064uhA/s1600-h/n631607729_1097597_220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355457539561920146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SlJoQf9GlpI/AAAAAAAAANk/GMtoL064uhA/s320/n631607729_1097597_220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;it's like coming back to me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;shit. i need courage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;mummy? papa? what is happening???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-2451498276359559168?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/2451498276359559168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=2451498276359559168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2451498276359559168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/2451498276359559168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-feel-alive-again.html' title='i have to go, i&apos;m late.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SlJoQf9GlpI/AAAAAAAAANk/GMtoL064uhA/s72-c/n631607729_1097597_220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-8665464928581591840</id><published>2009-07-06T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:14:33.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from the bottom of my heart,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sometimes the expression tells more than words. sometimes you are able to say more when you keep quiet. sometimes all you need is an action to show your affection..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i feel almost guilty for being defensive over myself. i completely thoroughly understand when people want to cut themselves, or stuffing themselves with drugs/panadols its based on purely having the intention to decrease the pain in the heart, the pain in your chest that causes you to cough with your own tears that can't stop pouring out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i don't think life would be boring if there weren't any twists and twirls, zigs and zags, ups and downs? sometimes i need to spice things up a little, although it hurts ALOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;alahhhh i need penyu ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW&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/13910073-8665464928581591840?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/8665464928581591840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=8665464928581591840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8665464928581591840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8665464928581591840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/from-bottom-of-my-heart.html' title='from the bottom of my heart,'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-6923948521818413437</id><published>2009-07-06T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T20:56:26.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want my penyu!</title><content type='html'>"the day i saw you walking, i can't help myself but to look at you. it must be the way you smile at me. it's like morning dew. i'm so high on the cloud 9. and i think that you are mine. you tripped me over with your magical shine. you are perfect and you look so fine. come to me now, love. we'll be together forever"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what happened to forever?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-6923948521818413437?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6923948521818413437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=6923948521818413437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6923948521818413437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6923948521818413437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-want-my-penyu.html' title='i want my penyu!'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-5442515337350306751</id><published>2009-07-05T10:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T11:00:49.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is a story about love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whenever i miss you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's more than i can bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I won't cry, I'll just close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And know you'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and though &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;we are a world apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i know you'll never be that far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-5442515337350306751?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5442515337350306751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=5442515337350306751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5442515337350306751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5442515337350306751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-story-about-love.html' title='this is a story about love.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-5979935220974032121</id><published>2009-07-04T12:48:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T15:32:48.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sk8E7pUQwvI/AAAAAAAAAME/9LPjmv2pk0Y/s1600-h/belo!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354503904716440306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sk8E7pUQwvI/AAAAAAAAAME/9LPjmv2pk0Y/s320/belo!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;G&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;M&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; !!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(hehehehehehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;definitely not the happiest person but happy is just enough :)))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/13910073-5979935220974032121?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5979935220974032121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=5979935220974032121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5979935220974032121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5979935220974032121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi.html' title='Hi ...'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sk8E7pUQwvI/AAAAAAAAAME/9LPjmv2pk0Y/s72-c/belo!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-3523628318889721303</id><published>2009-07-04T01:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T01:35:26.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can't help but smile, in and out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HI, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;DO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;HAVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;SWINE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;FLU&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;IT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;IS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;JUST&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; NORMAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; FEVER&lt;/span&gt; K.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(sigh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so far i've been resting for 3 days already!&lt;br /&gt;having my own facebook, friendster, bloggoing marathon hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was a struggle!&lt;br /&gt;right from the very begining..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aite, till the next post :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but before that... let's watch and learn some jiggle jiggle. He is my guru grand babat k!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3A43EoE0UiY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3A43EoE0UiY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-3523628318889721303?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-539110643191946415</id><published>2009-07-02T14:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T15:12:06.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank goodness for the sudden bundle of joy and sadness. i wanna go awayyyyyyyy ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm not smiley, i'm grinny WHAHAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that's just soooo random :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i ended up looking like a goldfish today. and i'm serious.. i hate myself when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i cry... my eyes will turn puffy and red and swollen. yes people cry for good ten minutes but i will go on and on for hours.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sigh i'm not a cry baby.. and i think yesterday night was just horrible to the max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this morning i had a long talk with my mom. and guess what. i think im more or less half decided  to pursue my studies in malaysia or anywhere far away from here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hahaha omg omg omg. i know this may sound silly but as much as my mom wanted me to study in malaysia or maybe in Mesir(saudie arabia) i think i seriously can't wait for that. hahahaaha omgosh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AREN'T YOU EXCITED LIKE I AM NOW WHAHAHAHAAAHAHA&lt;/span&gt; ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i don't really know whats gonna happen next.. but i hope it will come soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;as soon as possbile will be best ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-539110643191946415?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/539110643191946415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=539110643191946415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/539110643191946415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/539110643191946415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/thank-goodness-for-sudden-bundle-of-joy.html' title='thank goodness for the sudden bundle of joy and sadness. i wanna go awayyyyyyyy ;D'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-8302939892808886080</id><published>2009-07-02T10:45:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:49:19.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you people who truly cares.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the days had been shaky and horrible. i feel empty and incomplete but all i need now is just God and quiet time. i felt like im in my own world, although its occasionally just blank and empty like a big never-ending black hole. i tried to reverse the sad moments, escape from reality. yet my curiousity can almost kill me. i have no idea how to feel. its just this big lumps of things that are around me, like i don't even know the right words to explain the situation. there's no definite feeling or explaination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i am just wondering alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i'm definitely not the kind who can say her feelings out. the type who just cries over it and wait until things go away slowly, trying to still remain happy and bubbly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i have to get over it soon. i and i know i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I wouldn't be living for a day more without these people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Thank you so much everyone, and alot more, sorry if i missed out your name, really! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ms Melanie Ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Izzuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Arian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Emilyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fadhila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Angelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Azman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Syamel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fieza 'O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sakinah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Syahirah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mirrah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tina Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ying Ying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Asshiddiq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shaqdah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Farris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shakir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ahmad Akmal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ahmad Suheil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Zahirah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Masturah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ezlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ashiqin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kok Kiong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Puvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Suhaimi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ling Sheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ren An&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Zulhelmi Budiman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Khamirul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nissiel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sabrina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mas Ramona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kamilah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haziq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Syafiq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vincent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gideon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mariya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Linsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Syazwan BK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Noel Chong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ayun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sheila &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you all &lt;333333.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And to Emily, whom i'm not really close to before and seldom talk but now one of the closest people and trustworthy friend i've never stopped loving since forever who realized i was sad at first. your retard-ness cheered me up too anyway^^ haha.&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="font-family:arial;"&gt;And of course, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ms roz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mdm Fatimah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for almost everything.. thousand thank you(s) will never be enough. words just can't describe how thankful and blessed i am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My form teacher, which i don't expect her to know anything and to text me.. &lt;strong&gt;Ms Chan cy&lt;/strong&gt; :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;Mr Timothy wee&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Ms Lim Soo leng&lt;/strong&gt;, for asking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these are probably only the names that i can come with. i've never felt so much warmth from so many people before!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt; YAYYYYYYY ;DDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND...... most importantly....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;to my ex boyfriend and ex potential husband, but forever my babycake, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;izzuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(even though i don't think he'll read, aiyo but nevermindxzsz)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when you broke the news to me it was really shocking and it did hurt alot. till now i still couldn't believe it happened. memories reminisced when i look at our pictures together. it's been a month now after our break up. i'm sorry that i need time to forget. i'm sorry i'm not perfect. i'm sorry im sensitive. i'm sorry for getting jealous over everything so so so easily, esp when theres an opp gender involved. i'm sorry to be inadequate to be even half of your everything. i'm sorry that i am feeling like this. i'm sorry for being over protective. i'm sorry i was being inconsiderate at times. i'm sorry for bein sucha pain in the neck most of the time again and i'm sorry if i did make you feel that i'm not giving you the space or whutever. i really miss our good old sec 1 and 2 and 3 days like totally. on a lighter note, thank you for everything and for the great memories that is worth keeping. -__- but anyways, i hope we will still be the best best best of friends like before. i don't wanna lose a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bestfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; like you kay?^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;and to my bestfriend and almost sister to me too, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;syahirah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thankkkkyouuu soooooooo much. i know it's scary for me to say this because of how life is. haha. really. you were there ALL THE TIME for me. and i mean it. you were there in class to make me laugh the crap out, you were there when i needed someone, you were there when he wasnt, you were there to listen and accompany me while i cry, you were there to listen to my problems, you were there to listen to how much pain i was going through. you were there in so many ways and i wish i could really tell you how much you mean to me! i know, it comes and goes, and that we probably think that we're close only because of our position and cos we're classmates. but i think it really goes a long way. hahaha please let's not lose contact even after we graduate! really (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;obviously i have alot more to say to people.. like sakinah, kamilah, fadhila and alot moreeeeeee! but for now i think i'll just stop here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ooooooo thank you people, to whoever who is reading this. it's nice to know that you read. hahaha the feeling and thought is sweet :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;over and out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;❤&lt;/span&gt; aryna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-8302939892808886080?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/8302939892808886080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=8302939892808886080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8302939892808886080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8302939892808886080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/07/thank-you-people-who-truly-cares.html' title='Thank you people who truly cares.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-726601225846798770</id><published>2009-07-01T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T15:21:50.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we've changed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Three things will last forever - faith, hope and love. And the greatest of these is love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i totally love this phrase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i know i've been blogging alot.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Remember those times we could chat with each other on msn for hours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And how we'd meet below our block, and we had so much to say to each other?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Remember how we could laugh at almost everything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;How we could stay up all night just listening to music and chatting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;How we could practically read each others' minds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Now, what's this distance between us?&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that when we meet, we don't talk anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope we'll still remain friends cause, &lt;em&gt;you really mean a lot to me.&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/13910073-726601225846798770?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/726601225846798770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=726601225846798770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/726601225846798770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/726601225846798770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/weve-changed.html' title='we&apos;ve changed.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-8316517998270582338</id><published>2009-06-30T09:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T10:45:40.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THERE'S SOOOO MANY TO LOVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SklzRLPGgKI/AAAAAAAAAJk/jvhu-F0mPNo/s1600-h/yui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352936371017646242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SklzRLPGgKI/AAAAAAAAAJk/jvhu-F0mPNo/s320/yui.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SklzQx5bd-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/G09VZ7_f9h4/s1600-h/yh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352936364215859170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SklzQx5bd-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/G09VZ7_f9h4/s320/yh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sklw6_6xWdI/AAAAAAAAAJU/xypKkgZlnpY/s1600-h/dg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352933790999206354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sklw6_6xWdI/AAAAAAAAAJU/xypKkgZlnpY/s320/dg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sklw6pDNKCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/RB1iFr65sVM/s1600-h/yh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352933784860567586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sklw6pDNKCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/RB1iFr65sVM/s320/yh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;although bestfrens in such drowning age is inevitable now, i think true frenships definitely still exists :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i love all.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-8316517998270582338?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/8316517998270582338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=8316517998270582338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8316517998270582338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8316517998270582338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/theres-soooo-many-to-love.html' title='THERE&apos;S SOOOO MANY TO LOVE!'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SklzRLPGgKI/AAAAAAAAAJk/jvhu-F0mPNo/s72-c/yui.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-8384291776068304950</id><published>2009-06-30T08:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T09:31:49.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the thoughts in my head.</title><content type='html'>okay i'm at home now. for some reasons (only some knows about it) and thats why i didn't go to school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't exactly know the no. of people who reads my blog. but i actually appreciate how you guys come and read about my random stuffs. it's really touching HAHA! i feel so blessed and happy to know that whatever i write is almost equivalent to talking to all my close friends or nice acquaintances :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;throughout the day yesterday, i think my emotions took control. because things didn't seem very real. i feel so blessed in so many ways because there were too many things to be thankful for. even for the nasty people who got along my way, who betrayed me or behave like materialistic plastic human beings. i'm even thankful for that. the day just went on dreamy and surreal. as if things were upside down and unusual, but somehow realistic and down to earth at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just that something hard, difficult to perceive and emotional is chocking me down. tying to something that i cannot run away from. its like just keep sucking my life out. and i dont even know how. i try to take a day for a break. going out with bandmates.. going shopping with family.. but it's still there. it's still disallowing me to breathe properly and relax. i just hope this all stops before my nlvls. because at the rate i'm going, i dont know what i would do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out.&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-8384291776068304950?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/8384291776068304950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=8384291776068304950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8384291776068304950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8384291776068304950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/thoughts-in-my-head.html' title='the thoughts in my head.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-257047977779739904</id><published>2009-06-26T12:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T12:14:11.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For a short post,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M SUPPOSE TO DO NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M MENTALLY TIRED, EXTREMELY DEPRESSED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still cannot bring myself to forget it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, king of pop passed on yesterday. rest in peace, michael.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;XOXO.&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/13910073-257047977779739904?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/257047977779739904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=257047977779739904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/257047977779739904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/257047977779739904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-short-post.html' title='For a short post,'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-6203009356095981110</id><published>2009-06-23T23:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T00:07:25.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lets be happy and gay. yays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm back! feels so good to blog again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm doing this for arian. probably reading my blog is his bed time stories hahaha. you should really go to sleep now yo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes yes, the week's been good. not as crazy or hectic as last week though. i didn't cry this week. &lt;strong&gt;YAYYY&lt;/strong&gt;. hahaha. its an accomplishment for me. i was under so much pressure and stress the previous week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and that sucks! so much. haha. i&lt;strong&gt; DON'T&lt;/strong&gt; like crying. and i &lt;strong&gt;DON'T &lt;/strong&gt;like being a cry baby! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;just that when the first tear drops onto your lap; everything else just goes with it. its like flooded. its so stupid. im so emotional -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;how retarded is that hmm? haha. i know im a sucker for tears. i hateeee it when i cry cause my eyes will turn puffy; my eyes will become painful and itchy and i would tend to have the need to sleep. people cry for a good ten minutes. i cry for an hour and get the aftermath of needing to rest my stupid eyes cos its painful. lol.... totally stewpid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i don't want to complain about my life. i hate complains, and i hate people who complain too much and i hate complaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i don't wanna talk about the nasty things that makes me sad or angry. either way; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LETS BE HAPPY AND GAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and thats even more YAYYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;haha. i'm actually a very happy person if you know me well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;PS: I miss my precious band mates!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-6203009356095981110?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6203009356095981110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=6203009356095981110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6203009356095981110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6203009356095981110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/lets-be-happy-and-gay-yays.html' title='lets be happy and gay. yays!'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-685549256094737482</id><published>2009-06-11T21:34:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T06:59:02.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>give me the strength.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;long conversations with bestest people like mdm fatimah, alson and arian really cheered me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thank you so much for the listening ear and comforting me, thank you for being there for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;always.. i'm grateful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;in other words, your smses pulled me down AGAIN. it really hurts me alot ALOT reading it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;why are you being so hard and harsh towards me now? why the sudden change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yes. i know every relationship has its ups and downs right. For a long period of time there were alot of misunderstandings. and definitely we have our differences. apparently some things were messed up, which i don't know what happened halfway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm not 100% sure of whats gonna happen to us next time. i'm taking everything slow. although &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some people might dislike him for the things he might've done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he is still &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; to me in his own ways.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thats for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've been struggling in handling this problem myself. it's been some time since i really share anything to anyone (except for mdm fatimah alson and arian of course) thats not because i want to save myself. &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;i just want to minimize people's perception of him. sometimes it's so much easier to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;swallow all the pain myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;pretend to be okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;faking a stupid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; like as if these never been occured to me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he doesn't care about anything and almost everything now, it's time for me to accept him completely &lt;strong&gt;in fact.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the status might not really matter now. there are just some things that others might not be able to understand. and those things can only be understood by the both of us. what we had, what we have and what we might expect to have in the future.. we both need to concentrate on our studies and n lvls now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i really do hope that we'll still be friends cause just so you know you really mean alot to me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ALOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; seems that knowing each other for almost coming &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;three and the half years is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; we've changed. whatever it is my head is really heavy from the dreadful crying and i need to sleep. my eyes hurts. goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh allah i need your bless of strength to move on.&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/13910073-685549256094737482?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/685549256094737482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=685549256094737482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/685549256094737482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/685549256094737482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/give-me-strength.html' title='give me the strength.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-4908782918900678776</id><published>2009-06-11T16:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T17:31:59.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another sleepless night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;feeling exceptionally sleepy today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think i've yawned 140209 times and still counting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh goodness but it's too early for me to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;today's somewhat a smooth day with lil hiccups here and there;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but everythings fine, i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;moods were on some serious turbo swing these past few days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;crappyness worked it's way from morning till late night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ha ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay. i guess we've been through too much to let this go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3 months itsn't alot. it isn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;But the stuff we've been through in this short span of time is a lot.&lt;br /&gt;We've both changed so much, for each other, it's incredible. Well okay more of you than me.&lt;br /&gt;Still, it's so much. Too much to let go, and i guess that's why I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't go on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-4908782918900678776?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/4908782918900678776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=4908782918900678776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4908782918900678776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4908782918900678776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/yet-another-sleepless-night.html' title='yet another sleepless night.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-9064108236851998515</id><published>2009-06-10T15:31:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T17:45:18.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>second post for dha daeh ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i realised i've been sounding emo on blog recently. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but blogging actually helps me to release my stess and emotions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know whats going on in my life right now. Things are coming and going so QUICKLY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;just like you and the other you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;though YOU don't know who i'm referring to; HAHA. confusing?&lt;br /&gt;great :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm just so sick of everything sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SIGH. can't they leave me alone for a while?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i've been running in my mind for the entire day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i must've been thinkin' tooo much for the past few days too;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;things are like creeping to me like BUGS moving around and it's all over my head now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;okay i don't know what i am saying.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;lawl, banggggg that wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;try visualizing it. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;on a lighter note, some positive things are worth mentioning :D&lt;br /&gt;today's just alot alot alot better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thanks for the care &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kak ilah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you made my day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i think i sorta know what i need to do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;or like i wanna do, I THINK. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyway, it's all in red because i am being &lt;strong&gt;DAMN&lt;/strong&gt; random to use &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; favourite color for this post. I don't think he'll read my blog anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss you mr red!!!  HAHAHAHHAHA :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;mere smiling or faking a smile can be really exhausting,right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how do you cope with losing someone you love?&lt;br /&gt;tell me plsxszxszxsz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;oh allah, you are my only intention. I'm seeking for your help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Please make me a stronger person to carry these.&lt;br /&gt;amin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-9064108236851998515?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/9064108236851998515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=9064108236851998515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/9064108236851998515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/9064108236851998515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-realised-ive-been-sounding-emo-on.html' title='second post for dha daeh ;D'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-8831559001729760320</id><published>2009-06-10T13:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T13:38:55.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't feel alive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think from now on I'm just going to keep myself &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;really busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and occupied so that I don't have time to think. Because it seems every moment when I have to let my mind dwell and wander, my heart gets really heavy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And there are just so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;many&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; things I can't really explain without sounding &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;or &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ffff;"&gt;nonsensical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; because there really is no reason to be feeling like this. I think I'll just drown myself in everything else and when this mood subsides, everything will be fine again. i hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Because these days, I tumble from &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;happy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; angry or irritated within a span of a few hours and pls. it is really, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; tiring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Especially when I've got no one and nothing to blame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sometimes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I wish a real emotional blow would hit me straight up in the heart, so that I can feel human again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I cry,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I weep,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I wail,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I laugh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I smile;&lt;/span&gt; trying to hold back my emotions, but still crying over a memory I should have gotten over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;i pulled out again, again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've been crying alot lately, like countless number of times. it was horrible okay! yesterday night was just crazy, i cried myself to sleep. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's just like endless crying over and over again for the past 24hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX&lt;/strong&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/13910073-8831559001729760320?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/8831559001729760320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=8831559001729760320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8831559001729760320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/8831559001729760320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-dont-feel-alive.html' title='i don&apos;t feel alive.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-5404110738460092200</id><published>2009-06-09T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T20:03:36.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll just reveal all my weaknesses and stupidity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm up to my limit. people have limits, and i used to be able to withstand every single obstacle that came into my way. But now i'm really not up to it. i seriously cannot manage these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i'm not all excuses. Just that for the past 2-3 days things havent been going so rather smoothly. other than my &lt;em&gt;ex boyfriend&lt;/em&gt;, things are still fluctuating. from my studies, to my friends, to my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am i supposed to also deny and that i'm not with him because if not it just looks really stupid? &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Am i supposed to pretend to be the happiest in school when i'm not?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Am i supposed to tell him everything i feel, although i think it's inevitable?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Am i supposed to feel like this in any sort of relationship?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Am i supposed to just continue leave it hanging there?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Am i supposed to pretend that i dont need him although i do&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Am i supposed to pretend i'm not affected at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;i don't understand why i reacted this way, and i don't understand why i can't control my fear of pain now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Thank goodness i have my friends whom are by my side, actual friends. it's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;heartwarming&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; it's one of those reasons that i can be thankful for to God that enables me to still live for one more day each time. That sounds pathetic but uh ah, people do need &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; True friends that really know what friendships really mean, knowing how much pain you go through, right? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. There are so many thoughts in my head now. i don't even know what's wrong with me lately. I wish things were back to normal again like a &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MONTH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ago.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry i just need to let it out so i'll feel better. I'm sorry im being selfish this once just so that i prioritise myself instead of others. I'm sorry that i cant keep my mouth shut now because it's been bottled up. I'm sorry the words come out in tears and that i can't explain myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, i wanna Thank these people, for their care and concern. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Mdm Fatimah, Ms Roz, Mr Shashi, Ms Lim, Fadhila, Michelle, Fieza 0, Sakinah, Mirrah, Shakir, Farris, Arian, Noel, Azman, Asshiddiq, Alson, Angelo, Ezlin, Zahirah, Masturah, Ellyanti, Jovi, Nissiel, Shaqdah, Renan, Toto and alot more.. sorry if i missed out your name,really! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE EVERYONE, LIKE TOTALLYYYYYYYYYYYYYY :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;izzuan, he make me smile even i'm at the lowest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-5404110738460092200?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5404110738460092200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=5404110738460092200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5404110738460092200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5404110738460092200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/ill-just-reveal-all-my-weaknesses-and.html' title='i&apos;ll just reveal all my weaknesses and stupidity.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-6092330238512214068</id><published>2009-06-08T20:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T20:57:28.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the inconsequential truth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i can't wait until my adolescent years are over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;until studies are over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the days are getting scarier, oxymoronic much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;morning in school i were all smiles, cheery, exhilarant, bouncy, happy, joyful, ecstatic, jubilant. when i was on my way home i was almost grumpy, already crying, and definitely feeling miserable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i wanted to stop faking a stupid smile once HCI peer tutoring was over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but i realised i had to stay strong for maths lesson :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;talked alot to fadhila today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i don't even know what to say anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;for a moment in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i felt as if i could just cry for hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and still, it wouldnt be sufficient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's amazing how emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;suck all your appetite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this way i dont need liposuction no more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;alright, a thousand words won't even help me describe how i feel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-6092330238512214068?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6092330238512214068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=6092330238512214068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6092330238512214068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/6092330238512214068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/inconsequential-truth.html' title='the inconsequential truth.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-1719279322823132884</id><published>2009-06-06T10:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T10:14:43.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;okay stepped down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i think i'll miss scolding my members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i think i'll miss it soooo much that i'll still continue doing it and not giving kok kiong a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;hehehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ANYWAY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAS HAZWAN BIN MA'AT!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344032253309016274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SinRBT622NI/AAAAAAAAAIc/BXE4rXogzmk/s320/2829_72708979899_626864899_1685794_797090_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;People are falling over their heads to get to it, willing to get hurt over and over again, willing to sacrifice their sweat and tears, all for their search for love.&lt;br /&gt;Love can be the best thing that happens to a person, when you find The One. Other times, it's nothing more than a continual self-hurting process, a cycle of pain and hurt.&lt;br /&gt;All for love.&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/13910073-1719279322823132884?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/1719279322823132884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=1719279322823132884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/1719279322823132884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/1719279322823132884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/okay-stepped-down.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/SinRBT622NI/AAAAAAAAAIc/BXE4rXogzmk/s72-c/2829_72708979899_626864899_1685794_797090_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-7757918278266503725</id><published>2009-05-29T23:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T23:24:51.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Since when did you become my bestfriend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sh_-NQuY_6I/AAAAAAAAAIU/58txgh2-FjM/s1600-h/28052009998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341267186865995682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sh_-NQuY_6I/AAAAAAAAAIU/58txgh2-FjM/s320/28052009998.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't know why i'm feeling so down.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear god, forgive me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i hate having 3-4 hours of sleep a day only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i hate knowing i'm not studying enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i hate knowing i'm lagging behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i hate knowing i don't have enough time to do everything i have to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i hate losing my bestfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i hate knowing that my days in band are numbered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i hate knowing that june holidays are coming and it's time to chiong for Nlvls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;i hate being in sec 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i get very depressed everytime i think about it ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;my eyes hurts and my head is really heavy from all the crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;It's like anytime soon my eyes can pop out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;OKAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's time for me to go to bed, goodnight world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"there was no theif because it was me who lost you"&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/13910073-7757918278266503725?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/7757918278266503725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=7757918278266503725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7757918278266503725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7757918278266503725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/05/since-when-did-you-become-my-bestfriend.html' title='Since when did you become my bestfriend?'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Sh_-NQuY_6I/AAAAAAAAAIU/58txgh2-FjM/s72-c/28052009998.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-5372732138058094973</id><published>2009-05-25T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T19:47:10.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM STILL TYRING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;COURAGE,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;WHERE ARE YOU?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I miss my #29 PLEASE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;ALOT &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ALOT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ALOT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you said:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"wait till i've sorted out everything luhhhh".&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/13910073-5372732138058094973?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5372732138058094973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=5372732138058094973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5372732138058094973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5372732138058094973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-still-tyring.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-4375204125544593906</id><published>2009-05-22T22:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:56:12.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everything was a lot SIMPLER but there came a time where everything became complicated.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i've recently been in a very taking-matters-in-my-own-hands-and-emo-ish lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;please don't ask why.&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;today is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; day. two reasons to prove it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) totally knew my midyear results and almost flunk all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2) climate isn't right, thank you sun you were scorching hotttt alright!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but other than that, all thing's been pretty good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;on another note, i finally got to know what was his real reasons. my prediction was right...&lt;br /&gt;I've got to find a way to stop you falling into my mind please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BAND TOMORROW&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; is that a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really do hope that we'll last because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;you mean a lot to me.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13910073-4375204125544593906?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/4375204125544593906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=4375204125544593906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4375204125544593906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/4375204125544593906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/05/everything-was-lot-simpler-but-there.html' title='everything was a lot SIMPLER but there came a time where everything became complicated.'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-7337863762346693734</id><published>2009-05-21T22:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:10:33.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>okay, i just need to pen down my thoughts alright?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img class="gl_size" alt="Font size" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i need to go somewhere and scream and cry my lungs out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Every sms from you telling me you love me makes me want to cry all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I don't want to hurt you anymore, I guess i'm causing the most harm to the person i love most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We keep arguing almost everyday; and i know nothing much good come out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It didn't really brought us closer but instead it is drifting us apart. This is not right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;too much to let go but i just can't, I.&lt;br /&gt;9 days later and it is happening again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how painful, much.&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/13910073-7337863762346693734?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/7337863762346693734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=7337863762346693734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7337863762346693734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/7337863762346693734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-really-went-wrong-tt-or-am-i-just.html' title='okay, i just need to pen down my thoughts alright?'/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13910073.post-5243900938103039784</id><published>2009-05-19T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T10:08:16.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/ShS3aL8seTI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YqMSgIJNThI/s1600-h/1232684468_273bf32e6e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338093118852725042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/ShS3aL8seTI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YqMSgIJNThI/s320/1232684468_273bf32e6e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He's walking &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;His back is &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tense,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I know he's &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;angry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with me.&lt;br /&gt;I suppose he's got a right to be angry.&lt;br /&gt;He's looking back at me now with that look in his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;The look that says &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; disappointed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;him again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I know I'm a coward for not even trying.&lt;br /&gt;He's been waiting for 20 minutes,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;even try to make him feel any better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Every second takes him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;further and further away from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I want to go after him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I want to beg him to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; leave my side&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why couldn't I just tell him what he wanted to hear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why couldn't I just tell him I love him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Instead, I say nothing.I do nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I just stand and watch him disappear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;not having the courage to call him back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;imbecility much.&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/13910073-5243900938103039784?l=naked-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5243900938103039784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13910073&amp;postID=5243900938103039784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5243900938103039784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13910073/posts/default/5243900938103039784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naked-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/05/hes-walking-away-from-me.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ARYNA TAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407016261663168436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/Su-LQe9vQnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2W1H1IChNR4/S220/Picture+0471.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aa8QDreq_vI/ShS3aL8seTI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YqMSgIJNThI/s72-c/1232684468_273bf32e6e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
