<?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-11533335</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:04:45.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insect Repellent...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>121</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116638317979223302</id><published>2006-12-17T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T11:19:39.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>explain it all to me?</title><content type='html'>okay, so at the chalet now, as predicted, there's nowhere to sleep.RAHH. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not really in the mood to blog, but there's really nothing else to do cos there's no where to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something happened in class today. like, something i never expected. i swear i never meant to give you attitude. and i've never been spoken to like that before. i know artistic people are tempremental and whatever, and his moodswings are already notorious. but i was seriously shocked. when i spoke to t.k bout it , he went" Woah YOU actually stood there and took that? you sure it was you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to say, but was i overeacting???AM i overeacting??? i really feel like speaking to some of his ex-students, but i don't know them all THAT well.And some of the things he said about them was really whatever. i mean. i don't know about the attitude part, but whatever u say, they ARE good. i've seen them dance.given, you exceed them in your particular field, but that's why you were their teacher NO??Do you actually expect me to talk to you about stuff that's bothering me after the way you spoke to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he "drilled" them after i left. like. asked them what happened,why i wasn't all "smiley" anymore.sometimes people leave me speechless.  if i smile while u yell at me like that, firstly i''d have to be a lunatic, secondly, wouldn't you yell more cos i was being "Defiant"???? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i going to take that? i don't even know how i'm going to face him in class now.it's officially the first time i'm not looking forward to class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-116638317979223302?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116638317979223302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=116638317979223302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116638317979223302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116638317979223302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/12/explain-it-all-to-me.html' title='explain it all to me?'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116537423269283200</id><published>2006-12-05T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T19:03:55.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a day out with jia today.Excessive laughter,oodles of fun and lots of shopping as is customary of an outing with her (:&lt;br /&gt;At one point we wanted to eat skechers, but i mistakenly thought that it was next to adidas, so when we got there and only saw a terra cafe,we thought it had closed down, only to find it later when we were looking for the restrooms-.-&lt;br /&gt;we literally shopped the whole of bugis,and then got my ears pierced.&lt;br /&gt;then wini joined us,and we went back to bugis street,only to have it start raining heavily.&lt;br /&gt;Due to the rain,not only were we stranded in bugis street for awhile, i also had to take the train! i am NEVER taking the train at that time again okay.NEVER. it's like crush central ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then i got to the studio late for class! when i got there it was 6.59, and i hadn't changed! and after that, i coudn't open the door to get into class.but alison helped me open the door.which i am prepetually stuck with. thanks ally! i swear i'll learn how to lock and unlock it! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they'd already started warm-up when i entered.Know what? i think female teachers are generally more concerned about ppl than male teachers. or maybe it's really just that females are that way.or maybe it's personality or something. anyway, turns was fun, but i really really have to strengthen my core and do ankle work. cos i wanna get those turns DOWN.practicepracticepractice! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passed daph her shirt after class. the funny thing was, i merely said like.5 words,and she just started laughing!oh well. maybe she's just generally a happy person, and happy people like to laugh.so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a really nice surprise when i reached home. apparently someone dropped off a pint of a ben and jerry's and a bouquet of flowers. Just because i whined about missing the outing the other day! wahaha. i should whine more =D more ice-cream =D&lt;br /&gt;okay. so timmy can be the biggest jerk sometimes, but he's also one of the sweetest persons i know.rahh.contridictary.but thanks timmy! and yes!i DO like that flavour very much! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oj. tingzhi's group, dance!stomp got into the top 32 for dancefloor cos 1 of the otr groups dropped out.haha coolness.that's 2 groups to root for now.hope they do well! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-116537423269283200?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116537423269283200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=116537423269283200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116537423269283200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116537423269283200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/12/had-day-out-with-jia-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116455512937649257</id><published>2006-11-26T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T07:32:10.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I just read this in a mag..where the interviewed teacher was askedfor a juicy student story.&lt;br /&gt;this was her ans:&lt;br /&gt;"I had a business student who wanted to quit his course to pursue a career in the arts.I wanted to tell him to follow his heart but i had to convince him to be realistic.Ultimately the choice was his to make."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not quite sure why..but when i read this, it reminded me of my own teachers..&lt;br /&gt;The government is currently trying to promote the arts, or so we have been lead to believe.and yet, when a student wants to take this pursual of the arts to the next level,the vast majority of the academic educators in our system do not feel it is a "realistic" choice.Maybe this partially explains the mindset of singapore students.Afterall, at least in my book, teachers are people who we respect and look up to. if the teachers hold that point of view, wouldn't the student be influenced in the slightest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sad, with society's mindset fixed the way it is,how is singapore supposed to progress in the arts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, i suppose it's a form of good training.after all, you have to learn to take criticism and rejection in the dance world right? it's always about daring to be different,to take that step out of the box.to break to chain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the going starts to get rough&lt;br /&gt;And you feel like you've had enough&lt;br /&gt;Let the music take control of your soul&lt;br /&gt;Take a chance and do what you feel&lt;br /&gt;Your a force they cannot live without it&lt;br /&gt;You gotta break the chain yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a passion inside&lt;br /&gt;An inner strength that drives&lt;br /&gt;Can't nobody take that away from you&lt;br /&gt;It's the greatest high&lt;br /&gt;You set the floor on fire when you come alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we're dancin'&lt;br /&gt;And it feels alright&lt;br /&gt;I can't control my desire&lt;br /&gt;And we're dancin'&lt;br /&gt;And it feels alright&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;And we're dancin'&lt;br /&gt;And it feels alright&lt;br /&gt;Can't hold me down&lt;br /&gt;Gotta reach for the sky&lt;br /&gt;And we're dancin'&lt;br /&gt;And it feels alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people don't know the love you possess&lt;br /&gt;They pretend what they don't understand&lt;br /&gt;It's natural&lt;br /&gt;You're in a world of your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a passion inside&lt;br /&gt;An inner strength that drives&lt;br /&gt;Can't nobody take that away from you&lt;br /&gt;It's the greatest high&lt;br /&gt;You set the floor on fire&lt;br /&gt;When you come alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Push it too the max&lt;br /&gt;Feel the room fall at your feet&lt;br /&gt;Don't you dare hold back&lt;br /&gt;Cuz it feels so good&lt;br /&gt;It feels alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a passion inside&lt;br /&gt;An inner strength that drives&lt;br /&gt;Can't nobody take that away from you&lt;br /&gt;It's the greatest high you set the floor on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When you come alive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AND WE'RE DANCING, AND IT FEELS ALRIGHT (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116416455140628513</id><published>2006-11-21T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T19:02:31.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have to stop being such an emo kid. i really do.&lt;br /&gt;It's not like everything is really worth being that emotional about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't waste your time on someone who isn't going to waste their time on you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't only apply bgr, it applies to everyone.friends or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm wondering if it would have been better if i had just come clean last night, but confrontation isn't always the way to solve issues.in fact, sometimes some issues aren't going to be resolved either way, so why go through all the hassle and get everyone even more agitated and upset.and god knows, i'm not going to become all emo in front of that girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i finally understand that you don't understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-116416455140628513?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116416455140628513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=116416455140628513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116416455140628513'/><link rel='self' 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dieting*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-116367308666511539?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116367308666511539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=116367308666511539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116367308666511539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116367308666511539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-teacher-said-im-fatrahhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116367287761146204</id><published>2006-11-16T02:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T02:27:57.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I've changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think we all have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;After all, change in inevitable right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It used to really upset me when i'd think about how far apart we've drifted,but maybe you just never treasured it as much as the rest of us did.did you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;no matter. it's over now.i'm not sure this gap's even mendable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;in any case,does it really matter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;not anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;oh a lighter note,i'm getting this really pretty ring!!yay!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/prettay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" height="243" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/prettay.jpg" width="239" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-116367287761146204?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116367287761146204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=116367287761146204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116367287761146204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116367287761146204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/11/ive-changed.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116290969656223564</id><published>2006-11-07T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T02:11:26.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Currently looking for pilates classes at cc's.but all i can seem to find are kick-boxing and hatha yoga courses.RAHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;went for dinner with mj on sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/PB030396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/PB030396.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/PB030393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/PB030393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/PB030399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/PB030399.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and here's mj looking uber happy cos she has food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;then afterward,we went to look for her yoga pants,and my sweatpants...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;fruitful tripp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;got 2 pairs of new pants..yay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-116290969656223564?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116290969656223564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=116290969656223564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116290969656223564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116290969656223564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/11/currently-looking-for-pilates-classes.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116213073346391303</id><published>2006-10-29T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T06:05:33.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Unfortunately,blogger happily ate my entry yesterday.oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The ankle seems kinds swollen,so it spent the majority of the day with it's new best friend,the cold compress.but it seems to be getting better=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i just realised that i have to go to ladc by tuesday, because that's when the dance card thing expires.so i have to pay by then.oh well. maybe i'll drag cheer peeps with me.hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shall we indeed accept good from God and shall we not accept adversity?"-Job 2:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Faith comes by hearing,and hearing by the word of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;At some point in life,all of us will get discouraged by one thing or another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Instead of embracing the negative,we should believe that God shall turn the situation/issue around for the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Everything is either God-sent,or Used by God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff33;"&gt;For he who is in me is greater than he who is of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;on the cross of calvary,you set this prisoner &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FREE~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;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/11533335-116213073346391303?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116213073346391303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=116213073346391303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116213073346391303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116213073346391303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/10/unfortunatelyblogger-happily-ate-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116205051362733267</id><published>2006-10-28T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T06:13:45.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>inbetween</title><content type='html'>Today was a good day...and a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;good things first.&lt;br /&gt;I finallyfinallyfinallyFINALLY took Dapheny's ballet class again.&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;not that marcus's class isn't fun la.it is.&lt;br /&gt;but i super missed dapheny's class.=))&lt;br /&gt;it's so funn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. now for the bad part.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't meet matthew OR minjia today,both for different reasons.&lt;br /&gt;both of whom i haven't met for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HURT MY LEG.&lt;br /&gt;and it's swollen.&lt;br /&gt;argh.how irritating.&lt;br /&gt;i can't point or rotate my ankle.&lt;br /&gt;ally said ice it.cause it's probably a strained achiles tendon.&lt;br /&gt;so ice(numb) it 3 days,then if it doesn't work,heat(relax) it.haha.contridicting right.&lt;br /&gt;don't like this.i get paranoid when i get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;at times like these,i don't like my stairs one bit.&lt;br /&gt;maybe if i snap my fingers enough, they'll go *poof*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehh. i really hope mr ferrer's back and there's class tomorrow. not least of all because i miss my girls.ehh.wonder if i'll actually take class though..he can be kinda particular on not dancing if your hurt in anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.forget it. maybe i'll just sit in on class and learn the exercises.and like jiayi said.maybe can cue them if they forget haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the silver lining:no boring formal dinners!!yay!!!i can say i should stay off the ankle.WAHAHAHA.make the best of everything=P&lt;div 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title='inbetween'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116191772709771837</id><published>2006-10-26T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T19:55:27.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hahahahahahahaha.okay.Things and social situations really get very funny sometimes.So...according to the masses(read: &lt;em&gt;a certain group of people&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is absolutely essential for a person to have a steady.BGR's are the essence of life.haha.okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;people.that is such a deluded point of view.you mean you wanna spend you're whole life fleeting from one relationship to another?&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;how old are we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17.&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;how many years do we have left?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;on average.alot.&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;so what's the rush?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;unless you tell me you're one of those irritatingly dependent,excessively whiny people who cannot survive on their own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;if you're in one, and you're happy, very good for you.if you're not, and you meet someone you have that zing with.excellent for you.but if you're not, and the latter doesn't happen. then don't stress la.zzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ladalada.so stop bugging me on the issue kay.was cute at first.getting excessive now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and hey, i realised something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;people with guilty consciences tend to read more into things.statements,movements.intangible stuff.whatever.&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 people don't usually accuse people of something unless they themselves are capable of that action.cos if they aren't, they usually don't even think anyone else if capable of that action.&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;wahaha.okie.too much decacent lifestyle.so my brain's not functioning properly now. but ballet in 30mins!!yay!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-116191772709771837?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116191772709771837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=116191772709771837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116191772709771837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116191772709771837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/10/hahahahahahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116170417413502327</id><published>2006-10-24T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T08:36:14.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>Why do people always let you down?&lt;br /&gt;Why do they have to be people whom you put your faith in?&lt;br /&gt;Why do they have to be the ones you chose to trust?&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's because people can't hurt you unless you choose to let them in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Look not to man,but to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thought invoking day today.i learnt some things..which i might have preferred to have been kept in the dark about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ignorance is bliss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but again,if you hadn't told me..would i have blamed you for excatly that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't want to think about it..but if i don't,i know it's gonna bug me intangibly for a very long time.sometimes it's easier to write things out rather than verbalise them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;why would you do do something like that?was there really nothing else you felt could be done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;did you have to resort to hurting so many other people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;we all ask questions..but we don't always get answers..no matter how long we wait..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so i'll contend myself with just letting them hang.someplace farfar away.where it'd not going to be an issue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Everything feels so distant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;shutout;somewhere i can't reach you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-116170417413502327?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116170417413502327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=116170417413502327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116170417413502327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116170417413502327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/10/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116152381621053237</id><published>2006-10-22T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T06:30:16.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hey peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wow. i just realised some really egotistical/presuming people read my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;no dudes and dudettes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i am not about to tell you who the mystery person is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but it's a 99.9% the person is not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;a)YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;b)Someone you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;soooo...please stop asking me.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and pleasepleaseplease DO NOT FLOOD MY SMS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;IT DOES NOT WORK OKAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway if i wanted to tell you, chances are i would have already told you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay..so anyway..i my mum and me found a bidding thing!!!intro-ed by my aunt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;it's so much fun!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;wahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;needless to say, we sometimes lose control a bitbit when confronted with so many pretty things!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and so...the bidding began...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/browny-black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/browny-black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and i didn't really like this one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but my mum did..so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/goldie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/goldie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and a sweet pink watch!!which i'm claiming=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/pink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay..i'm going to try to get cloud on fft now..which may not be possible cos i think i missed him earlier=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;xxxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jonathan Liew:hello.please stop being such an idiot.you are nothing,Nothing,NOTHING like him okay. So please stop flattering yourself.It's sickening,to watch an ego like yours further inflate itself.oh.and kindly LOSE MY NUMBER.cos i've already lost yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;okie then.that's it. Cheerio ppl!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-116152381621053237?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116152381621053237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=116152381621053237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116152381621053237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116152381621053237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-peeps-wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116145395707067791</id><published>2006-10-21T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T11:05:57.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Relatively fun day today&lt;br /&gt;first thing in the morning i got bored...&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to try on stuff..resulting in...&lt;br /&gt;tadah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/PA200353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/PA200353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/PA200355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/PA200355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;yesyes.i know the lighting sucks.&lt;br /&gt;but unfortunately,my I.T skills are in the minus range. as we all know.&lt;br /&gt;it's a miracle we even have pictures=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then later on..after an awesome service..&lt;br /&gt;we took "popo" out to dinner!!!&lt;br /&gt;that's jiejie and popo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/PA200347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/PA200347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and she'll gonna come stay with us!!!&lt;br /&gt;yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;okies..so on the way home we got bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/PA200350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/PA200350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;see??hehe...nah..just kidding..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but we did photowhore abit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/PA200338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/PA200338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and i kinda like the effects of this one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/PA200346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/PA200346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;after that i got treated to ben and jerry's!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;which of course i was too busy eating to photograph la=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and the time now is...1.50am...and i'm gong to sleep in hopes i'll wake up in time for my yummy mac breakfast!!wahaha!!=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;--&lt;em&gt;i'm reallyreally happy cos the only one i'm in love with is my awesome wonderful heavenly father--=DDD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You're everything this world will never be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lord i lift my eyes to you when my heart feels weary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You never let my feet falter on the long and narrow path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You're all that i depend on,all that i desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thank you Abba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you are truly everything this world will never be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-116145395707067791?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116145395707067791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=116145395707067791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116145395707067791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116145395707067791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/10/relatively-fun-day-today-first-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116132845868201883</id><published>2006-10-19T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T00:14:18.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thursday/19/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Went to vvc and met up with qing and fenn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;had fun...though it's really big..and we kept having to go back to the information counter to ask for directions-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;until we got a map!!yay!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;we got hungrier and hungrier whilst looking for a decent place to eat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;in the end we ate at a place called white dog cafe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;average i guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;deardear said the ambience reminded her of thai express=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;then qing had to go..and she koped our map la!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so we spent half the day going back to the info counter again-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;we went to forever 21 and started talking bout the type of prom dresses they wanted to get..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and i found a cute tunic type of crop top!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/PA180334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/PA180334.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and a retro-style headband from m)phosis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/PA180330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/PA180330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but the pic is really blur and i didn't have the patience to take another one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Friday/20/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I packed my room!!finally!!!or at least some portion of it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and i found some stuff perfect for hip-hop!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/PA180335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/PA180335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;now all i have to do is actually do hip-hop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hehe=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and my accessories actually look quite pretty now!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/PA180336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/PA180336.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;time to start collecting accessories now!!=DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i saw a pretty pretty black cap at fourskin!!which i feel like getting!! shall i??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dance later!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-116132845868201883?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116132845868201883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=116132845868201883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116132845868201883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116132845868201883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/10/thursday1910-went-to-vvc-and-met-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116092989935416628</id><published>2006-10-15T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T09:31:39.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The past few days have been exhausting.physically.mentally.emotionally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;everything happened so suddenly.&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;That's it i guess.Don't really feel like talking about it. so i'll tell you a story instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;he was working in a watch shop downstairs.she help her aunt to babysit upstairs.their paths crossed.he often worked to exhaustion.whenever he was sick, she would take care of him.nurse him back to health.eventually they got married they were poor but happy,and their devotion to each other never wavered. when she worked late,he would always be at the bustop waiting for her.no matter what time it was.just to walk her back.many years later,disaster struck,as a fall led to a stroke,and other complications arose.he was bedridden, no longer able to speak,laugh.she continued to take meticulous care of him.in the hospital, whenever she left his side,his eyes would inevitably follow her around the room.the day came when he breathed his last,his eyes closed for the last time.greiving family members stood around his bed.each absorded in their own fond memories and thoughts of him.she stood by his bedside,his hand clasped in hers.together to the very end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;love.she had truly found it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;o say goodbye for just a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and through the tears you'll start to smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for soon we'll be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in heavens arms forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;at every step we're not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;love by our side to  lead us on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;no looking back from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;our journey home has only has began&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; and thusly,it is concluded.Good bye ah kong. we'll miss you.&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/11533335-116092989935416628?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116092989935416628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=116092989935416628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116092989935416628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116092989935416628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/10/past-few-days-have-been-exhausting.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116049869351271640</id><published>2006-10-10T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T09:44:55.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jesus,Lover of my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jesus, i will never let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You've taken me from the miry clay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Set my feet upon the rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And now i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love you.I need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Though my world may fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'LL NEVER LET YOU GO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it's a really old song.one&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;of the first songs that i sang when i first stepped into the house of God.and that is a step i've never regretted taking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;it's amazing how real God is. how all-emcompassing his love is. the way he never gives up on us,no matter what we're done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;sometimes when i reflect and think about it. i really can't help but shed tears when it hits me..that nothing i do can ever make him give up on me..or turn his face away from me..his love for us is just that great..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;life isn't always easy.that is one thing i've learnt from the past year..but no matter what ,there is a very real God up there watching over us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;-&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;she just sat there..tears streaking down her face.. as she wondered why she had to be the one to go through this..lamenting how unfair life was..she turned her face heavenward and asked the father where he was when she needed him,when she felt all alone..at once,she felt inexplicibly drawn to a book..turning it opening to a random page,the first thing she laid eyes on were these words:"the crowd gathered.some weeping with sorrow,yet others raging with anger.their attention focused on the frontlines, where there were mere children,being lined up to be shot just based on the "Crime"that they were of the wrong race.It was a scene my friend never forgot.then turning to me, he asked "where was God when these children needed him?If God is real,why didn't he stop them"i turned back to him, and realised. God is REAL. He was there for those children.HE SENT HIS ONLY SON  TO DIE ON THE CROSS FOR US.US AND NO ONE ELSE BUT US.THE FACT IS THAT HE HAS GONE THROUGH WHAT THOSE CHILDREN WENT THROUGH.HE HAS SUFFERED EVERYTHING THAT YOU AND I HAVE SUFFERED AND WILL SUFFER.HE KNOWS WHAT IT IS LIKE AND WILL BE LIKE.HE HAS BEEN THERE.AND HE WILL BE THERE FOR US."shutting the book silently, she closed her eyes and said a silent prayer of thanks.the look on her face now a peaceful one"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;How can we possibly turn our back on someone who loves us as much as that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;When the oceans rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And Thunders roar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I will soar with you above the storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Father you are king over the flood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I will be still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Know you are God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;--sometimes we can't make the pain go away.but it helps knowing that someone is always there for you--&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/11533335-116049869351271640?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116049869351271640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=116049869351271640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116049869351271640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116049869351271640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/10/jesuslover-of-my-soul.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116020613558909950</id><published>2006-10-06T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T00:29:21.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when you dance. you can't hide.</title><content type='html'>In everything we do, we always strive to do better. to challenge ourselves to get to greater heights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance is no exception.Dance isn't just movement. It's something more.when you dance. no words are sufficient to describe the feelings,the sensations you get.It's about giving your all.all the time.everytime.there is no hiding in dance. you are throughly exposing yourself,letting your emotions flow.when you dance. your're vulnerable. but being in that state takes strength,courage.and it's not easy. not one bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think it's till recently that i learnt the real meaning of willpower.to reach the point where i think i've reached my limits, and then push myself even further. to just hold that position for those extra precious seconds, to get that extension just those few degrees higher. to squeeze those movement sequences into your already overloaded brain. to force the turnout just a little bit more.to go over that routine one last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when you get it. nothing beats that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. and who can forget that feeling of triumph you get when you finish that extra set of crunches even though your abs feel like their on fire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end. it's all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so in the end. i think i can safely say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is no half-way in dance. it's either nothing.or all the way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-116020613558909950?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116020613558909950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-116006163255019420</id><published>2006-10-05T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T08:20:32.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okie.so just one question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY DO SUCH NICE GIRLS STAY WITH SUCH COMPLETE AND TOTAL MORONIC IDIOTS??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously. the guy could be the biggest jerk you'd swear you've ever met, and the girl the sweetest prettiest person you know off, and yet she stay in the relationship,takes his shit, and keeps quiet about it.&lt;br /&gt;completely and totally mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not even a singular case. the number of times i've had friends call up, sobbing about how awfully her guy has just treated her, i couldn't count on my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone told me it's all about Dysfunctional relationships.&lt;br /&gt;at first,the guy acts really sweet,charming,suave.the perfect gentleman.prince charming really.&lt;br /&gt;after the girl agrees to be exclusive with him, he changes.&lt;br /&gt;maybe not 180 degrees overnight.but slowy.surely.&lt;br /&gt;next thing you know.&lt;br /&gt;He watches her every move.&lt;br /&gt;everything she does has to be reported to him.&lt;br /&gt;she's never away from his side.&lt;br /&gt;he insults much everything she does.&lt;br /&gt;nothing's good enough for him anymore.&lt;br /&gt;an then the girl starts to feel dependent, like she can't live without him.&lt;br /&gt;there you have it.classic dysfunctional relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's really sad.when you see people who're you're close to,independent self-reliant perfectly capable girls,turning into timid mindless,controlled miserable ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm not telling you to break-up. i'm just asking you to sit down and try to talk it out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-116006163255019420?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/116006163255019420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=116006163255019420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116006163255019420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/116006163255019420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/10/okie.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115994757877021223</id><published>2006-10-04T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T00:39:38.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Met wini on thursday before class.met her again yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;laughed myself silly on both counts.God knows we do the strangest weirdest things.&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;Met cory,sha,megs,matt,eric at panpac atrium yesterday. We took one of "the cabanas" as refered to by megs.It's so cute and cozy! I Totally love it:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and eric was the epitome of cuteness yesterday. he was just so blur!!&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 realized that for some strange reason i simply cannot hold my liquor in recent days. it's just so weird. and i can't think of any possible reason why.rahh.irritating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roses are so pretty.especially the pink ones^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thursday.5/10-drinks at keyaki with my sweethearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;friday.6/10-going to meet felly at marina for drinks.shopping.unlimited fun.and talks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tuesday.10/10-cheerleading?at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wednesday11/10-outing with dance peeps!location as yet undecided.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thursday12/10-nyny with denise,georgia..ally?oops. better reconfirm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;saturday14/10-finally meeting mj,mil,wini and co!!!&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;sounds like fun:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've got a secret you don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115994757877021223?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115934483057059902</id><published>2006-09-27T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T01:13:50.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's just..something</title><content type='html'>I want that feeling back...&lt;br /&gt;the feeling you get when you lose yourself in the music... the movement...&lt;br /&gt;it's like recently i've been so conscious of myself in class... of the people around me...&lt;br /&gt;it just feels so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to look forward to going to class as much as i used to..&lt;br /&gt;i want to be able to dance without inhibitions to restrain me..&lt;br /&gt;i wanna feel like i'm the only one in the room again..&lt;br /&gt;i want to want to dance again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes some things are just not worth caring about..&lt;br /&gt;but at other times.. they mean the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes. you just have to resolve to NOT CARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about some things. about some people. and sometimes.about your own family.&lt;br /&gt;if that's what i have to do to mantain my sanity. that's what i'm going to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115934483057059902?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115934483057059902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115934483057059902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115934483057059902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115911272067189360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115911272067189360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115911272067189360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115911272067189360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115899939599756983</id><published>2006-09-23T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T01:18:49.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. Just got back from the watching the dance floor auditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tingzhi and her group got in!!!=D&lt;br /&gt;they were unique...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I HAVE TALENTED TEACHERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul Fusion rocks my socks off kay!!! They were just like..WHOA. SO many piros and the tech was O.O la!And Of Course they got in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay. so maybe i'm just a little bit bias.. but i don't think so..hehe=D&lt;br /&gt;Daph was so cute on stage.she looked so nervous before and after..but she dances REALLY well. and Andy is FLEX la.. haha. could tell they were having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.. this is gonna be an interesting comp to follow=)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115899939599756983?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115899939599756983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115899939599756983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115899939599756983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115899939599756983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/09/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115712698967866597</id><published>2006-09-01T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T09:09:49.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i want snapple!!!</title><content type='html'>Bryant was sweet yesterday!!!&lt;br /&gt;he ponned to pei me, but then i abandoned him with the ice-cream for dance=(&lt;br /&gt;i really thought i was going to be late.&lt;br /&gt;but he didn't get upset!YAY.&lt;br /&gt;thanks bryant!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shop called. The shirts are ready!!!hehe.&lt;br /&gt;"i'm in love"&lt;br /&gt;"but just not with you"&lt;br /&gt;=X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some weird person added me on msn. but my desktop doesn't take chinese..so i can't read the nick. or the messages. so weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dance today was fun too!!!&lt;br /&gt;but my left arch cramped 3 TIMES.&lt;br /&gt;OMG. it's retarded okay.&lt;br /&gt;i have practically no pain threshold=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am completely looking forward to taiwan!!! so fun!!=D&lt;br /&gt;but we are very indecisive people.&lt;br /&gt;we completely cannot decide which flight to take and how many days to stay=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. i have fulfilled my commitment.goodnight=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115712698967866597?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115698991905936392</id><published>2006-08-30T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T19:05:19.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just finished quite a disturbing conversation.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;I Shan't let it disturb me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was young and in love&lt;br /&gt;I gave you everything but it wasn't enough&lt;br /&gt;and now you wanna communicate&lt;br /&gt;You know it's just too little too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go find someone else&lt;br /&gt;in letting you go I'm loving myself&lt;br /&gt;you got a problem&lt;br /&gt;but don't come asking me for help&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just too little too late&lt;br /&gt;a little too wrong&lt;br /&gt;and I can't wait&lt;br /&gt;but you know all the right things to say&lt;br /&gt;you know it's just too little too late&lt;br /&gt;You say you dream of my face&lt;br /&gt;but you don't like me&lt;br /&gt;you just ain't gonna change&lt;br /&gt;to be real it doesn't matter anyway&lt;br /&gt;You know it's just too little too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can love with all of my heart baby&lt;br /&gt;I know I have so much to give&lt;br /&gt;with a player like you I don't have a prayer&lt;br /&gt;That's the way to live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me on down&lt;br /&gt;cause time has made me strong&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to move on&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna say this now&lt;br /&gt;your chance has come and gone&lt;br /&gt;and you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-do you really expect me to forget just like that?-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115698991905936392?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115695266352726181</id><published>2006-08-30T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T08:44:23.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stc peeps</title><content type='html'>Isn't it funny?&lt;br /&gt;Ever since i left stc, i've already met 3 people from there. all of whom are my seniors,and all of whom have a passion for dance=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey. who i met at the auditions&lt;br /&gt;Georgia. who i met through alison&lt;br /&gt;Szehunn. who i met through ladc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha .funny right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i guess singapore's really a very small place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet if i just ask around abit more, i'll find a few more=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think i'm going taiwan the following week. hmm.. i wonder if i can skip the meetings and just go shopping??hehe. worth a try right?&lt;div 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peeps'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115685866899363682</id><published>2006-08-29T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T06:37:49.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>Basic Greek Lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four types of Love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stagos-love as affection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phileo-Love as friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eros-Love that is Physical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agape-Love that is Unconditional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is therefore fitting to put this up i think=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love in your heart wasn't put there to stay&lt;br /&gt;Love isn't Love till you give it away"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you can't tell by now, i've been reading my sermon notes=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115685866899363682?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115685866899363682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115685866899363682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115685866899363682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115685866899363682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/08/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115660882721777913</id><published>2006-08-26T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T09:13:47.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Design your own smiley face day</title><content type='html'>hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;i think i should probably cut down on my food intake.&lt;br /&gt;cos for the past few days i've been eating basically NON-STOP.&lt;br /&gt;there's just so much good food out there.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not very good at resisting temptation you know?^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irony: i actually did my crunches consistently from monday to wednesday(claps hands), and went for stretch class on thursday,and did my muscles hurt? NOT ONE BIT.then i completely slack off on friday, and this morning i woke up with ACHING ABS AND LEGS.The kind that make you wince when you cough or laugh.go figure-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rcently everyone's been putting smiley faces at the back of their messages. like..8 out of 10 people?so here are the variations:  ;) :) =) ;D :D =D ;&gt; :&gt; =&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adidas half jacket..OR..another nike sports-top..OR..project shop bag..OR..new bikini?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115660882721777913?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115660882721777913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115660882721777913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115660882721777913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115660882721777913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/08/design-your-own-smiley-face-day.html' title='Design your own smiley face day'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115648011893733912</id><published>2006-08-24T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T09:43:23.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Qn: How often do you shop?&lt;br /&gt;Ans:Whenever i feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie. The past few days have been like one big foodfest.SO FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise i'm currently quite obsessed with glittery stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115648011893733912?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115648011893733912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115648011893733912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115648011893733912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115648011893733912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/08/qn-how-often-do-you-shop-answhenever-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115630537727896857</id><published>2006-08-22T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T20:56:17.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am unwritten, can't read my mind,&lt;br /&gt; I'm undefinedI'm just beginning,&lt;br /&gt; the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;Release your inhibitions&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;I break tradition, sometimes my tries,&lt;br /&gt; are outside the lines&lt;br /&gt;We've been conditioned to not make mistakes,&lt;br /&gt; but I can't live that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the blank page before you&lt;br /&gt;Open up the dirty window&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;So close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;Release your inhibitions&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;No one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;Only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;No one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;Can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Today is where your book begins&lt;br /&gt;The rest is still unwritten&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115630537727896857?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115630537727896857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115630537727896857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115630537727896857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115630537727896857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-unwritten-cant-read-my-mind-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115623440727746547</id><published>2006-08-22T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T09:45:38.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's irritating when you have a whirlpool of thoughts running through your head, and no matter how you try to sort them out, your efforts remain futile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore, i have decided to simply allow myself to be RANDOM today.(notice how it's in caps=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that generally means that i'll entertain pretty much any thought that comes to mind.no matter how weird or silly.&lt;br /&gt;ergo, i appologize in advance for any random testimonials or messages or whatever=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;louisa:hey,what happened last night is really okay. In fact, it's probably better that she chose to speak to you now, as compared to letting you finish the course. It shows that she genuinely cares whether or not you can keep up in class. As for changing class, no one starts out as a fantastic, kick-ass dancer right away. It takes ALOT of hardwork.So cheer up okies? Think about how much easier everything will be to you when you work back up to that level.And if you're worried about not knowing anyone in the new class, i'll join with you, even though my hip-hop will probably have you in stitches for days.okay girl.Don't stress bout it anymore. SMILE=D&lt;br /&gt;loves-xoxox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bryant:20/20!!!20/20!!!,oh. and no more "abit spicy" noodles for me-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sha:wrong,wrong,and wrong again!!!GIRL.!! STOP GUESSING!!yours guesses give me awful mental images=/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115623440727746547?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115623440727746547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115623440727746547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115623440727746547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115623440727746547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-irritating-when-you-have-whirlpool.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115607236264904467</id><published>2006-08-20T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T04:12:42.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY</title><content type='html'>Wheee!!! super stretch was fun=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. we did some cute exercises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never fails to amaze me how relevant sermon is to our lives. It just goes to show that God is really soso real=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so high now.&lt;br /&gt;although i probably should have drank abit less last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;he's soSO cute!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;ahem. okie. shhh sera. shhh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i know. sometimes i question my sanity too=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115607236264904467?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115607236264904467/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>And i never thought i'd feel this way&lt;br /&gt;And as far as i'm concerned&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad i got the chance to say&lt;br /&gt;That i do believe i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if i should ever go away&lt;br /&gt;Well then close your eyes and try&lt;br /&gt;To feel the way we do today&lt;br /&gt;And then if you can't remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep smiling,Keep shining&lt;br /&gt;Knowing you can always count on me for sure.&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for.&lt;br /&gt;For good times and bad times&lt;br /&gt;I'll be by your side forever more.&lt;br /&gt;That"s what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i have heard it all before&lt;br /&gt;An di'll tell you one more time&lt;br /&gt;So i can become really sure&lt;br /&gt;So you know how much i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if i should ever go away,&lt;br /&gt;Well then close your eyes and try&lt;br /&gt;To feel the way we do today&lt;br /&gt;And then if you can' t remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep smiling,Keeping shining&lt;br /&gt;Knowing you can always count on me for sure&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;For good times and bad times&lt;br /&gt;I'll be by your side forever more&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;And then if you can't remember&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115588324442242809?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115588324442242809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115588324442242809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115588324442242809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115588324442242809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/08/and-i-never-thought-id-feel-this-way.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115582636046752778</id><published>2006-08-17T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T07:52:40.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M SO SICK OF PEOPLE TELLING ME THAT I HAVE SUCH AN EASY LIFE BECAUSE I CHOOSE TO TAKE DANCE AS A CAREER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just such an irritating occurance. have you ever ben to a dance class?&lt;br /&gt;or are you one of those people who tell me pointe shoes have wooden blocks at the toe area so it's easy to stand on them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do dancers often end up with dancers?because only people who love dance know what it's like to dance.&lt;br /&gt;and once you know what it's like to dance,you can't help but love it=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. regarding HIM. i really won't tell you who he is. so pls stop asking=)&lt;br /&gt;i spent abit of time thinkning about this issue.&lt;br /&gt;yep. it's probably wrong to like him,lol, X that. it's  almost definately wrong.&lt;br /&gt;but that's okay. i'll take my time to grow up=)&lt;br /&gt;and just enjoy myself now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115582636046752778?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115547822355334170</id><published>2006-08-13T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T07:10:23.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uh-oh. i think i'm starting to like someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i's completely totally wrong.&lt;br /&gt;but i can't really help the fact that he's so funny and cute.&lt;br /&gt;this is SO not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. what can you do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115547822355334170?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115547822355334170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='html'>WHY AM I SO EMO??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grr..cried at svc,cried when watching video,betcha gonna cry on wed night.&lt;br /&gt;confirmed gonna cry on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn it.&lt;br /&gt;get a grip girl.get a grip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115496506571631692?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115496506571631692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115496506571631692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115496506571631692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115496506571631692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/08/why-am-i-so-emo-grr.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115375479580107210</id><published>2006-07-24T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T08:26:36.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't really like to think at night.&lt;br /&gt;it's usually when all the depressing thoughts start to appear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's because people get negative when they get tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when do i know something's wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;when i don't feel like eating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115375479580107210?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115375479580107210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115375479580107210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115375479580107210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115375479580107210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-dont-really-like-to-think-at-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115353579169823390</id><published>2006-07-21T19:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T19:36:31.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we bought a HUGE bouquet of flowers for tim. omg. theey are SO gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;megs took only about 20 pictures of them. so if you wanna dazzle your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;you can go ask her for a peek=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't find my dance sneakers.like anywhere. it's irritating me. RAHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a digicam!!i really really do!!&lt;br /&gt;then i can take pictures of all the pretty and awesome ppl who populate my life.&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;and i can photowhore too=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no affinity with the gym you know.seriously&lt;br /&gt;i either have no time, or no energy.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know alot of people use the mrt to pass time?&lt;br /&gt;reallyreally.&lt;br /&gt;for example, during emerge, xingjuan took the mrt &lt;em&gt;42&lt;/em&gt; stops. just to get from morning to afternoon session.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115353579169823390?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115353579169823390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115353579169823390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115353579169823390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115353579169823390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/07/we-bought-huge-bouquet-of-flowers-for_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115323150518749849</id><published>2006-07-18T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T07:05:05.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I solemnly swear that I do not have anger management problems. I just have a hot temper, and some people just don't know when to shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It almost seems like these people are screaming "KILL ME" right in my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know those heavy doors linking doors at citylink?&lt;br /&gt;this guy just let one of them almost slam into cory's face.&lt;br /&gt;so she got pissed, and walked really fast after him.&lt;br /&gt;then he stepped back onto her foot.onto her HURT foot.&lt;br /&gt;so she said "chivalry is DEAD'&lt;br /&gt;he heard(duh) and said:obviously bitchness is not&lt;br /&gt;so she just walked ahead and replied."well don't state the obvious.you're the walking epitome of it."&lt;br /&gt;it's never a good idea to mess with one of my darlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and timothy is coming back.finally.&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='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115258101947230908</id><published>2006-07-10T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T18:23:39.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays!!</title><content type='html'>Today is Andy's birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Georgia's birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;Day after is Another Andy's birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Georgia's pressie is pretttyyyO.O&lt;br /&gt;and i have no comment regarding the andy's present(s)&lt;br /&gt;they'll probably make yr eyes go O.o&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eat all day,party all night!!!&lt;br /&gt;welcome to the life of the foodies=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115258101947230908?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115258101947230908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115258101947230908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115258101947230908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115258101947230908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/07/birthdays.html' title='Birthdays!!'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115242945343407148</id><published>2006-07-09T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T00:17:33.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't understand it.. and things that i don't understand irritate me.. especially things like these...&lt;br /&gt;how is it possible that my feelings fluctuate simply based on something that you say?&lt;br /&gt;i see things falling apart right before my eyes, and yet all i do is stay here,and take it.&lt;br /&gt;it's one of those things where your feet are rooted to the ground,and there's a giant tree falling towards you. sure, you hear the shouts, and you see the danger looming. but for some reason, your feet simply ignore the signals your brain is sending out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. how irritating. i'm becoming sentimental again.oh joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;come on feet. &lt;strong&gt;MOVE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115242945343407148?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115242945343407148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115242945343407148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115242945343407148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115242945343407148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-dont-understand-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115110719012798992</id><published>2006-06-23T16:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T16:59:50.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it doesn't even affect you</title><content type='html'>some people you see as friends, but they don't see you as friends&lt;br /&gt;some people you see as being there, but in crunch time their not there for you&lt;br /&gt;some people you see as part of your life, but they're never there to make an impact&lt;br /&gt;some people you care for, but they don't care for you&lt;br /&gt;some people you see as those you're close to, but they never initiate contact&lt;br /&gt;some people you see as being close to you, but their just making use of you&lt;br /&gt;some people you see as friends, but in the end &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;all they do is hurt you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the closer you let someone in, the more they can hurt you.but then i already knew that&lt;br /&gt;but of all people, the one i least thought would do this, is you.i never used to believe that someone could change so much after entering a relationship. but you proved me wrong.&lt;br /&gt;so what i'm going to do, is take a step back, cause i don't know who you're going to turn on next, but it sure as hell won't be me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115110719012798992?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115110715901579861</id><published>2006-06-23T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T16:59:19.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some people you see as friends, but they don't see you as friends&lt;br /&gt;some people you see as being there, but  in crunch time their not there for you&lt;br /&gt;some people you see as part of your life, but they're never there to make an impact&lt;br /&gt;some people you care for, but they don't care for you&lt;br /&gt;some people you see as those you're close to, but they never initiate contact&lt;br /&gt;some people you see as being close to you, but their just making use of you&lt;br /&gt;some people you see as friends, but in the end &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;all they do is hurt you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the closer you let someone in, the more they can hurt you.but then i already knew that&lt;br /&gt;but of all people, the one i least thought would do this, is you.i never used to believe that someone could change so much after entering a relationship. but you proved me wrong.&lt;br /&gt;so what i'm going to do, is take a step back, cause i don't know who you're going to turn on next, but it sure as hell won't be me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115110715901579861?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115110715901579861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115110715901579861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115110715901579861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115110715901579861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/06/some-people-you-see-as-friends-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115107372562167199</id><published>2006-06-23T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T07:45:43.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this isn't a friendship. it's not even close.&lt;br /&gt;it's just some &lt;strong&gt;SICK IMITATION &lt;/strong&gt;of one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115107372562167199?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115107372562167199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115107372562167199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115107372562167199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115107372562167199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/06/this-isnt-friendship.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115098859870920705</id><published>2006-06-22T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T07:43:15.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;watched silent hill with allison&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sat down at coffee club(paragon) to have a snack and chat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i like &lt;s&gt;coffee&lt;/s&gt;,&lt;s&gt;chocolate&lt;/s&gt;,&lt;s&gt;vanilla&lt;/s&gt;,&lt;s&gt;peppermint&lt;/s&gt;,strawberry ice cream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went for dance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;continuing class there next week&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i AM going to buff her nails&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;next weeks stretch class will be KILLER(i think)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh ya,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;em&gt;AM &lt;/em&gt;GONNA GET THAT JACKET. I &lt;em&gt;AM. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;that girl is super sweet=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115098859870920705?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115098859870920705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115098859870920705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115098859870920705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115098859870920705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115090025485280996</id><published>2006-06-21T07:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T07:30:54.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why?</title><content type='html'>everyone is LOVESICK. and i do mean EVERYONE.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;almost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;lovesick ppl are generally vexed.no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115090025485280996?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/115090025485280996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=115090025485280996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115090025485280996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/115090025485280996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/06/why_21.html' title='why?'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-115055203341655975</id><published>2006-06-17T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T06:47:13.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>that was just so unreal. seriously. not that class didn't rock. the last session was just so..unexpected..wow. just goes to show people and things never fail to amaze you huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i never thought i'd see you cry. but it just makes you more human :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being there people...&lt;br /&gt;i really &lt;3 you all so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-115055203341655975?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114852628160060371</id><published>2006-05-24T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T20:04:41.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wasn't really planning on updating,unfortunately,i have this habit of checking minjia's blog..so i guess...&lt;br /&gt;quiz:1)name 8 diff points of your perfect lover&lt;br /&gt;        2)tag 8 diff ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies,here goes...1)has to basically be nice&lt;br /&gt;                              2)be able to talk to&lt;br /&gt;                              3)fun!!&lt;br /&gt;                              4)i have to think he's cute=P&lt;br /&gt;                              5)understanding&lt;br /&gt;                              6)loves me&lt;br /&gt;                              7)has to give me a sense of security&lt;br /&gt;                              8)chemistry.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag:qing,fen,hua,ally,cory,megs,mil,tim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114852628160060371?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114852628160060371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114852628160060371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114852628160060371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114852628160060371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-wasnt-really-planning-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114839838108914993</id><published>2006-05-23T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T08:33:01.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>poses new challenges for country authorities in regulating and supervising the financial system and in designing and implementing e-banking&lt;br /&gt;The flip side of this technological boom is that electronic banking is not only susceptible to, but may exacerbate, some of the same risks—particularly governance, legal, operational, and reputational—inherent in traditional banking. In addition, it poses new challenges. In response, many national regulators have already modified their regulations to achieve their main objectives: ensuring the safety and soundness of the domestic banking system, promoting market discipline, and protecting customer rights and the public trust in the banking system. Policymakers are also becoming increasingly aware of the greater potential impact of macroeconomic policy on capital movements.&lt;br /&gt;. Regulatory risk. Because the Internet allows services to be provided from anywhere in the world, there is a danger that banks will try to avoid regulation and supervision. What can regulators do? They can require even banks that provide their services from a remote location through the Internet to be licensed. Licensing would be particularly appropriate where supervision is weak and cooperation between a virtual bank and the home supervisor is not adequate. Licensing is the norm, for example, in the United States and most of the countries of the European Union. A virtual bank licensed outside these jurisdictions that wishes to offer electronic banking services and take deposits in these countries must first establish a licensed branch.&lt;br /&gt;Determining when a bank's electronic services trigger the need for a license can be difficult, but indicators showing where banking services originate and where they are provided can help. For example, a virtual bank licensed in country X is not seen as taking deposits in country Y if customers make their deposits by posting checks to an address in country X. If a customer makes a deposit at an automatic teller machine in country Y, however, that transaction would most likely be considered deposit taking in country Y. Regulators need to establish guidelines to clarify the gray areas between these two cases.&lt;br /&gt;Legal risk. Electronic banking carries heightened legal risks for banks. Banks can potentially expand the geographical scope of their services faster through electronic banking than through traditional banks. In some cases, however, they might not be fully versed in a jurisdiction's local laws and regulations before they begin to offer services there, either with a license or without a license if one is not required. When a license is not required, a virtual bank—lacking contact with its host country supervisor—may find it even more difficult to stay abreast of regulatory changes. As a consequence, virtual banks could unknowingly violate customer protection laws, including on data collection and privacy, and regulations on soliciting. In doing so, they expose themselves to losses through lawsuits or crimes that are not prosecuted because of jurisdictional disputes.&lt;br /&gt;Money laundering is an age-old criminal activity that has been greatly facilitated by electronic banking because of the anonymity it affords. Once a customer opens an account, it is impossible for banks to identify whether the nominal account holder is conducting a transaction or even where the transaction is taking place. To combat money laundering, many countries have issued specific guidelines on identifying customers. They typically comprise recommendations for verifying an individual's identity and address before a customer account is opened and for monitoring online transactions, which requires great vigilance.&lt;br /&gt;In a report issued in 2000, the Organization for Economic Cooperation and Development's Financial Action Task Force raised another concern. With electronic banking crossing national boundaries, whose regulatory authorities will investigate and pursue money laundering violations? The answer, according to the task force, lies in coordinating legislation and regulation internationally to avoid the creation of safe havens for criminal activities.&lt;br /&gt;Operational risk. The reliance on new technology to provide services makes security and system availability the central operational risk of electronic banking. Security threats can come from inside or outside the system, so banking regulators and supervisors must ensure that banks have appropriate practices in place to guarantee the confidentiality of data, as well as the integrity of the system and the data. Banks' security practices should be regularly tested and reviewed by outside experts to analyze network vulnerabilities and recovery preparedness. Capacity planning to address increasing transaction volumes and new technological developments should take account of the budgetary impact of new investments, the ability to attract staff with the necessary expertise, and potential dependence on external service providers. Managing heightened operational risks needs to become an integral part of banks' overall management of risk, and supervisors need to include operational risks in their safety and soundness evaluations.&lt;br /&gt;Reputational risk. Breaches of security and disruptions to the system's availability can damage a bank's reputation. The more a bank relies on electronic delivery channels, the greater the potential for reputational risks. If one electronic bank encounters problems that cause customers to lose confidence in electronic delivery channels as a whole or to view bank failures as systemwide supervisory deficiencies, these problems can potentially affect other providers of electronic banking services. In many countries where electronic banking is becoming the trend, bank supervisors have put in place internal guidance notes for examiners, and many have released risk-management guidelines for banks.&lt;br /&gt;Reputational risks also stem from customer misuse of security precautions or ignorance about the need for such precautions. Security risks can be amplified and may result in a loss of confidence in electronic delivery channels. The solution is consumer education—a process in which regulators and supervisors can assist. For example, some bank supervisors provide links on their websites allowing customers to identify online banks with legitimate charters and deposit insurance. They also issue tips on Internet banking, offer consumer help lines, and issue warnings about specific entities that may be conducting unauthorized banking operations in the country.&lt;br /&gt;Go to this site-http://pigseye.kennesaw.edu/%7Embulloc1/page3.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114839838108914993?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114839838108914993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114839838108914993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114839838108914993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114839838108914993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/05/poses-new-challenges-for-country.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114830993824251630</id><published>2006-05-22T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T07:58:58.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm sorry for the way i've been living my life</title><content type='html'>Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;Take it from my hands&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't do this all my own&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;So give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;To save me from this road I'm on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;So give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;Save me from this road I'm on&lt;br /&gt;From this road I'm on&lt;br /&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;Oh, take it, take it from me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, why, oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114830993824251630?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114830993824251630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114830993824251630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114830993824251630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;em&gt;AWAY.&lt;/em&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/11533335-114818632808568790?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114818632808568790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114818632808568790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114818632808568790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114818632808568790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/05/go-fly-kite.html' title='go fly a kite'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114804373039995718</id><published>2006-05-19T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T06:02:10.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Name 20 people you can think of right now at the top of your head. Don't read the questions underneath until you write the names of all 20 people. At the end tag at least 5 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.MINJIA&lt;br /&gt;2.WINIFRED&lt;br /&gt;3.ALLISON&lt;br /&gt;4.QING&lt;br /&gt;5.ANDY&lt;br /&gt;6.KEEHAN&lt;br /&gt;7.CORY&lt;br /&gt;8.GLENN&lt;br /&gt;9.YISONG&lt;br /&gt;10.MILDRED&lt;br /&gt;11.GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;12.SHIZHEN&lt;br /&gt;13.EEREN&lt;br /&gt;14.DAPHENY&lt;br /&gt;15.JOANNE&lt;br /&gt;16.LOUISA&lt;br /&gt;17.SHA&lt;br /&gt;18.NAT&lt;br /&gt;19.AUDREY&lt;br /&gt;20.MR POON&lt;br /&gt;1. How did you meet 14?&lt;br /&gt;She's my oh-so-hot ballet teacher=)&lt;br /&gt;2. What would you do if you've never met 1?&lt;br /&gt;i would be a very sad person,and i wouldn't love turtles as much=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What would you do if 20 and 9 dated&lt;br /&gt;err...i don't really think they're gay enough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Did you ever like 19?&lt;br /&gt;haha!!i still do!!!i love her!!=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Would 6 and 17 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;NO! they would both be sued for attempted murder on the first date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Describe 3.&lt;br /&gt;NICE.HOT.SEXY.very cool and fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;and very talented girl=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you think 8 is attractive?&lt;br /&gt;HELLO. Isn't it a common group consensus that he's one of the cutest guys in the group?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Tell me something about 7.&lt;br /&gt;my BABE!!! she' smart,pretty,an aceaceace dancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you know any of 12's family?&lt;br /&gt;haha. i've met her parents before, does it count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What's 8's favourite?&lt;br /&gt;favourite what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What would you do when 18 confesses that he/she likes you?&lt;br /&gt;LOL.been there done that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What language(s) does 15 speak?&lt;br /&gt;english,chinese,er...girltalk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Who is 9 going out with?&lt;br /&gt; lols! why don't you let me know when you find out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. How old is 16 now?&lt;br /&gt; 17 gg on 18, but doesn't act it at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. When was the last time you talked to 13?&lt;br /&gt;wow....er.....very long ago....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What is 2's favourite band/singer?&lt;br /&gt;currently? that soundtrack thingy that had me walking all over cityhall area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Would you ever date 4?&lt;br /&gt;i'm not really into lesbianism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Would you ever date 7?&lt;br /&gt;yesyesyes!!!haha...if i was a guy la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Is 15 single?&lt;br /&gt;haha..dunno..but she's so hot, i seriously doubt so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What's 10's last name?&lt;br /&gt;chia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Would you ever be in a serious relationship with 11?&lt;br /&gt;if i was a guy..then maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What school does 3 go to?&lt;br /&gt;she's going to laselle!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Where does 6 live?&lt;br /&gt;bukit timah area..block i dunno what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What's fav thing about 5?&lt;br /&gt;CUTE.VERYVERY CUTE.hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114804373039995718?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114804373039995718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114804373039995718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114804373039995718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114804373039995718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/05/name-20-people-you-can-think-of-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114796873403861276</id><published>2006-05-18T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T09:12:14.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>coming home from ladc was stupid.the only thing that made it bearable was audrey=)love the girl.&lt;br /&gt;we were waiting for a cab, and this guy comes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;IDIOT:cuse me, are yr waiting for a cab?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;girls:ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;IDIOT:ic, well you see, my friends and i have been waiting for a long time, could you stand behind us or something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;girl:oh,okay, don't worry, we won't flag , we'll let your have the cab first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;IDIOT:okay, thanks.what are your names?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;girls:huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;IDIOT:what are your names?i'm johnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;girls:can you please leave us alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;IDIOT:no la, relax, i just wanna make friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;girls:why do you need to know our names?we'll let yr take a cab first,go stand with your friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;IDIOT:just wanna make friends la, are your working&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ&lt;br /&gt;and then later on...&lt;br /&gt;IDIOT:where are your schooling?&lt;br /&gt;girl:i'm home-schooled.&lt;br /&gt;IDIOT:oh, private school?&lt;br /&gt;girl:NO,home schooled.&lt;br /&gt;IDIOT:oh, so the school is near your home la&lt;br /&gt;girl:NO,I SCHOOL AT HOME&lt;br /&gt;IDIOT:oh, so the school is next to your home la..&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ&lt;br /&gt;ahem...and...&lt;br /&gt;IDIOT:can i have your numbers?&lt;br /&gt;girl:LOOK! CAN YOU JUST PLEASE JUST LEAVE US ALONE?I MEAN, WOULD YOU STILL TRY AND PICK US UP IF WE WERE FAT UGLY BITCHES??GO AWAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ&lt;br /&gt;guess what?he still didn't give up.so we took mrt and bus,LAME-ASS&lt;br /&gt;so you see, it's not that us girls like to stereotype you guys, but sometimes, you just really give us a really bad impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies,went out with allison,georgia and louisa today..so much fun!!!haha...went ljs cos lou wanted to, but the two girls ended up eating kfc..haha...so cute.. then we started talking bout church, and turns out allison is pst kelvin's wife's sister...haha.. so coincidental right? lols...&lt;br /&gt;then we shopped abit...and louisa had to leave for cell... then the 3 of us went to candy empire=D lols! sugar rush! hehe...&lt;br /&gt;following, we went to ladc studio earlier,and had dance.. dapheny was asking us if we wanted to take intermediate exams...hmm..okayy..then during superstretch, my leg cramped!!!! like, so painful la...&lt;br /&gt;then in the next exercise, allison got hurt!!!it's like, somehow her leg got pushed too hard, and she overstretched...ouch!! and she was crying=(((&lt;br /&gt;but like after that, she still wanted to go clubbing though it hurt...=(&lt;br /&gt;hope she feels better soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114796873403861276?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114796873403861276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114796873403861276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114796873403861276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114796873403861276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/05/coming-home-from-ladc-was-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114792942248747892</id><published>2006-05-17T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T22:17:02.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nostalgic</title><content type='html'>my feelings have been totally haywire lately,quite in unison with my thoughts actually.hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;some things you just can't put down in words sometimes....&lt;br /&gt;but still....nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with wini yesterday...and we had this weird conversation about what "i don't know" means.does it mean yes or no? lols. if it's by guys,absolutely no idea...but if it's for girls, our conclusion is that "i......don't know" generally means no, or that the girl is sorting out her thoughts...,and "i don't know" means yes, or she really doesn't know? lols! not a very fruitful conclusion right? haha.oh well...nevermind..it was fun anyway...oh! and we got voodoo dolls for qing and mj!!haha. so cute la.. mine looks like a cheerleader=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem so anyways, there's dance later=)&lt;br /&gt;haha..dance is so much fun...YAY! love dance=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114792942248747892?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114769386501113397</id><published>2006-05-15T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T04:51:05.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i fully agree with minjia.completely and fully agree.&lt;br /&gt;we're what, 17?&lt;br /&gt;and yet how many of us are letting bgr's get in the way of what we're actually pursuing on a long-term basis?arghh...this world is getting so confusing.&lt;br /&gt;the older generation says,:don't let a relationship affect your future because it's not worth it. it's much more worthwhile to focus first,because relationships could hinder your progress and the development of your ambitions and dreams in life .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeps.quite true you know,it might seem really important to be in a relationship now because everyone else is in one, or for whatever other reasons people can state,but if you look back, it is worth it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love?,career progression,relationships,peer pressure?advancement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, it's the easiest thing in the world to say this when your not completely and totally enamoured, but maybe it doesn't go in that easily when your in "love"/love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just think it's starting to get really sad when you see a pattern,&lt;br /&gt;and maybe, just maybe, i'm starting to regret..really regret....and not just for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and then it starts to get complicated--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114769386501113397?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114769386501113397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114769386501113397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114769386501113397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114769386501113397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-fully-agree-with-minjia.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114761444815408059</id><published>2006-05-14T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T09:15:54.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WHY CAN YOU NOT UNDERSAND THAT MY LIFE IS NOT PERFECT?&lt;br /&gt;AND I AM NOT PERFECT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DON'T&lt;/em&gt; PUT YOUR HOPES ON ME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;em&gt;NEVER &lt;/em&gt;SAID I WOULD NEVER LET YOU DOWN &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STOP SAYING YOUR&lt;em&gt; DISAPPOINTED&lt;/em&gt; WITH ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM NOT HERE TO FULFILL YOUR WISHES AND YOUR DREAMS FOR YOU.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WILL BE DEFENSIVE AND RASH IF I WANT TO BE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOUR LIFE IS NOT MY LIFE.I WILL BE MEAN AND SELFISH IF I CHOOSE TO BE. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT THEN,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;SAID I WAS PERFECT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;I am tired of ALL of you and ALL of this.just leave me ALONE.PLEASE--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114736079210454053</id><published>2006-05-11T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T08:19:59.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>L.A.D.C is fun=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was superbeat yesterday. have no idea why... so had dance...then met qing first..then went on to greatworld to transfer bus to ngeeann to meet wini...end up eeren came out before her..zzz...shows you who has to walk further? or who procrastinates=P whichever suits you.then ended up mil was in ngee ann. lols! go figure.oh ya. ran into annabelle too=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies. we went to taka... then far east.. far east was really...far...lols... or maybe we were just tired...lols...then proceeded to paragon...where we were treated to some lousy service by the delifrance staff...zzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that took a bus with qing to btp  for foundation..er.. i think i will transfer to abc 1...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and qing is happy again=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. i got a new purple top=) shall wear it tommorow=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..today was relaxed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept in=)..then went for lunch with jesse and mandy...after which went hme to settle key issues...made some plans then went for dinner with my neighbour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on to dance...today was the first superstretch class...lols...quite fun...&lt;br /&gt;audrey and allison were there=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...let's see if i can't map out my week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday: dance(10-12),outing with mj,qing..meeting with wini and mil...shopping!!!=D&lt;br /&gt;saturday:dance7.30-10),lunch with megs,skating with cory and co?,mother's day dinner with father's side extended family&lt;br /&gt;sunday: spend the day with my mummy=),dance prac&lt;br /&gt;monday:dance(7.30-9.30),(_________)&lt;br /&gt;tuesday:wahaha. set aside for leg breaking(shall i join abc 1?)&lt;br /&gt;wednesday:breakfast with my girls,dance(10-11.30),clean-up condo,meet sha,dance(6.30-8)&lt;br /&gt;thursday:sleep in=) outing with allison and audrey,dance(7-9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. that's about as far as my mind can go. can't think anyfurther then next thursday.&lt;br /&gt;(note to self:25+25+25+20=95) rmb to set aside 95...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;--Problems seem so important, but their all inside your head,One day they mean the world to you.the next you will forget--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114736079210454053?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114717820934837517</id><published>2006-05-09T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T05:36:49.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm an angel, I'm a devil&lt;br /&gt;I am sometimes in between&lt;br /&gt;I'm as bad it can get&lt;br /&gt;And good as it can be&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm a million colors&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm black and white&lt;br /&gt;I am all extremes&lt;br /&gt;Try figure me out you never can&lt;br /&gt;There's so many things I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm someone filled with self-belief&lt;br /&gt;I'm haunted by self-doubt&lt;br /&gt;I've got all the answers&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing figured out&lt;br /&gt;I like to be by myself&lt;br /&gt;I hate to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'm up and I am down&lt;br /&gt;But that's part of the thrill&lt;br /&gt;Part of the plan&lt;br /&gt;Part of all of the things I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am special&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I am wonderful&lt;br /&gt;I'm powerful&lt;br /&gt;Unstoppable&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm miserable&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm pitiful&lt;br /&gt;But that's so typical of all the things I am&lt;br /&gt;of all the things i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a million contradictions&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I make no sense&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm perfect&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm a mess&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm not sure who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't you just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; it when someone tries to mess up your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;--Queen of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;superficiality&lt;/span&gt;,get your&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; lies&lt;/span&gt; out of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my reality&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114717820934837517?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114717820934837517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114717820934837517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114717820934837517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114717820934837517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-angel-im-devil-i-am-sometimes-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114710591356129307</id><published>2006-05-08T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T09:31:53.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>things that rock my socks off.</title><content type='html'>my darling qingqing&lt;br /&gt;subway sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;rootbeer floats&lt;br /&gt;freddo choco frogs!&lt;br /&gt;my unbelievably cute angelic jessie&lt;br /&gt;so you think you can dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but they eliminated craig!!!NOOOOOOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;how could they??sobsob...&lt;br /&gt;haiz...well, at least melody's still on the show, and nick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too tired to make sense of anything right now. just in one of those&lt;br /&gt;i'm-happy-but-i don't-know-why-i'm-happy moods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must be the sugar rush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;motto of the day:eat now, pay later.lols!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114710591356129307?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114710591356129307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114710591356129307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114710591356129307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114710591356129307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/05/things-that-rock-my-socks-off.html' title='things that rock my socks off.'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114701602952257711</id><published>2006-05-07T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T08:12:50.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lately a lot of people have me making me see the blessings in my life.&lt;br /&gt;seriously,how blessed am i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must not complain. i shall resolve not to complain. how many people in life are lucky enough to do pursue their passion as a career?even if it means hard work, it also means enjoyable hard work. work that i actually love doing=)&lt;br /&gt;that means it doesn't count as work at all.=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. what am i saying? lols. i think i'm simply quite delirious at this point of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me&lt;br /&gt;Whatever lies beyond this morning&lt;br /&gt;Is a little later on&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of warnings&lt;br /&gt;the future doesn't scare me at all&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's like before&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114701602952257711?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114701602952257711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114701602952257711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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the most? If people are selfish, aren't they the ones who end up losing out?So why do we let it get to us so much? Let it bother us to the extent that we end up acting irrationally?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we are able to take a step back and set aside our emotions, it's actually quite interesting to watch some people try to manipulate the people around them, yet end up being the ones who the tables are turned on then you see people who claim to be your friends, yet show a completely different facade of themselves when you're not around. Is that human nature? are all friendships that shallow?or just some?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after an incident last year, i remember Matthew saying" your all acting so immaturely, just try to take a step back and look at the situation rationally"or something along those lines.&lt;br /&gt;thinking back, i suppose he was right, though of cos it's much easier to say that now as compared to when the situation was a "work in progress".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all, doesn't &lt;strong&gt;everyone's&lt;/strong&gt; true colours emerge eventually?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~because i'm not who i was~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~when i took my first step~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~and i'm clinging to the promise~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~you're not through with me yet~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~so if all of these trails bring me closer to you~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~then i will go through the fire~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~if you want me to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE YOU BECAUSE YOU FIRST LOVED ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114690189956037091?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114690189956037091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114690189956037091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114690189956037091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114690189956037091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/05/fakevery-very-fake-1.html' title='fake,very very fake-1'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114684447451714526</id><published>2006-05-05T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T08:54:34.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>go for one pos prac , and you find yrself commited...oh well...just stunts can't be that bad i suppose, seeing as how we can't commit to anything more..lols..met a group of sji noob bases...zzz...really noob man.. lols...nv absorb. shall drag bryant for them to play on first, then sarah can take over when they become pro.lols!&lt;br /&gt;ahem. finally got to meet the famous micheal today... haha. sunflower!!!=DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something happened during prac today. they were playing paddle ball, and stephaine hit the ball and it landed in my shirt.!!! so nvm. i got it out and threw it back to them. and this guy, edmund, was like."feels good?want me to do it again?" i mean HELLO!!! what an idiot. but bryant was like. he's a nice guy ltr. so wadever..grrr...&lt;br /&gt;new mantra:must be nice in church...must be nice in church...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met tina on the way home at bv!! haha...she's hot la. the kind that can turn straight girls crooked.lols! kidding. but she looked really sexy all dressed up. hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my navy leotard is getting old.. i shall get a new one along with a sleeved black one..yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go shopping!!!&lt;br /&gt;sobsob..really wanna go...new dansneakers !!yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;**shopaholic alert**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--That is what sets dancers apart.&lt;em&gt;the LOVE of dancing and the sheer desire to dance--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114684447451714526?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114684447451714526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114684447451714526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114684447451714526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114684447451714526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/05/go-for-one-pos-prac-and-you-find.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114681130605307195</id><published>2006-05-04T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T23:41:46.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>senseless ramblings...</title><content type='html'>yesterday was the first lesson at ladc..lols.. okies... quite fun...definately better than atitudes...it's kinda like their level 2 class i think...&lt;br /&gt;my releve sucks..lols. have to go work on it...&lt;br /&gt;awww.. i owe qing an apology cause i didn't meet her at kap...had to take care of jan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dance is fun=) it's tiring, especially if you really push yourself, but it's really fun, cause you feel really happy after each class.=DD dunno why, apparently not everyone feels like that... some people just feel happy that it's over...if that's the case, then what for dance?puzzling people..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm supposed to be doing stunts in the j.e building now for pos.. hmm.. can you do stunts with a hurt ankle? lols...better get my ankle support...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna get new sweat pants..reallyreally do..lols..who shall i pull with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was surfing some apparel sites earlier, and i saw this!! so pretty right?? lols!! but it's  like..$150? and i have to ship it from the US...sobsob...don't care. i wanna get it=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/mirella%20camisole%20dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/mirella%20camisole%20dress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies...cannot slack alr...i have to go prepare to do stunts...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114681130605307195?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114681130605307195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114681130605307195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114681130605307195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114681130605307195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/05/senseless-ramblings.html' title='senseless ramblings...'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114666234061559334</id><published>2006-05-03T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T06:19:00.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have a very annoying idiot sitting next to me jabbering non-stop now,and he just slapped my arm cause I called him a idiot. Classic case of denial. Oh well.just for that i'm gonna say.&lt;br /&gt;DARREN IS INFINITY TIMES CUTER THAN DENZEL.STUPID DENZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrr. Getting on my nerves.. anyways,idiots aside, i got bad news today.. Apparently if i want to pon Wednesday morning class consistently, and go for that slacker class, i have to go for TWO slacker classes. on wed and fri.. zzz...How annoying. It's fun to dance, but i already don't have any time for myself, and now i have to squeeze more things in?zzz.. i need my life back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh the brighter side, i met a girl from nanhua today who knows hazel. and apparently she's from the same primary school as me. lols. Small world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went for lunch with megs today. she's is such a darling=) we spent half an hour watching the little kids,(grade2?) doing their exercises and jumps. so cute!!lols.&lt;br /&gt;then i went to meet qing. haven't seen her for a very lonnnng time. but it was fun drilling her in geog. lols. until eeren came along la. then she got totally distracted.oh well. expected.lols.&lt;br /&gt;then met lou and walked to btp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss that stupid nat who has to complete term before coming back. haiyo. keep making me work with tim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my gosh, i need some time to myself. where does all my time go??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;--but just because you love me the way that you do, i'm gonna walk through the valley. if you want me to.--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;you'll never stop me&lt;br /&gt;nothing you say today&lt;br /&gt;is gonna bring me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there you go&lt;br /&gt;you never ask why&lt;br /&gt;it's all a big lie&lt;br /&gt;whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;you think your special&lt;br /&gt;but i know and i know and i know&lt;br /&gt;and we know&lt;br /&gt;that you're not&lt;br /&gt;your always there to point out&lt;br /&gt;my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;and shove them in my face&lt;br /&gt;it's like im the one you love to hate&lt;br /&gt;but not today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so shut up shut up shut up&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna hear it&lt;br /&gt;get out get out get out&lt;br /&gt;get out of my way&lt;br /&gt;step up step up step up&lt;br /&gt;you'll never stop me&lt;br /&gt;nothing you say todayis gonna bring me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't tell me who i should be&lt;br /&gt;and don't try to tell me whats right for me&lt;br /&gt;don't tell me what i should do&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to waste my time&lt;br /&gt;i'll watch you fade away&lt;br /&gt;so shut up shut up shut up&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna hear it&lt;br /&gt;get out get out get out&lt;br /&gt;get out of my way&lt;br /&gt;step up step up step up&lt;br /&gt;you'll never stop me&lt;br /&gt;nothing you say today&lt;br /&gt;is gonna bring me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so shut up shut up shut up&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna hear it&lt;br /&gt;get out get out get out&lt;br /&gt;get out of my way&lt;br /&gt;step up step up step up&lt;br /&gt;you'll never stop me&lt;br /&gt;nothing you say today&lt;br /&gt;is gonna bring me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;--i was there for you, but you weren't there for me.--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114657882907029518?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114647972139867472</id><published>2006-05-01T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T03:35:21.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>home sweet home!</title><content type='html'>yay! it's good to be home again=). the trip was fun!!! the place, rider's lodge was quite nice, in a rustic sort of way..but the food was okay,but realllly complicated... i still like my subway=D&lt;br /&gt;haven't ridden for soooo long!! lols! the lessons were okay revision, but the trail ride was the really fun part=D..at one poinht, while we were riding through a plantation, there was this snake coiled up, and the pathway was quite narrow, so we had to step over it. it didn't really look dead, but the guide stepped over it, so we followed him. so scary la! don't like snakes=( lols. then after that we went shopping!!! lols. i have like..2 new jackets and four new tops...lols!yay. funfun trip=DD&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;333 home!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114647972139867472?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114647972139867472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114647972139867472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114647972139867472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114647972139867472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/05/home-sweet-home.html' title='home sweet home!'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114615358685598921</id><published>2006-04-27T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T08:31:04.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Comparatively,dance today was totally opp. we got scolded cause we were just going through the motions..not really trying...hmm..it's quite true ...okies. must work harder=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went out with wini and peeps today....&lt;br /&gt;and spent the afternoon going around orchard with wini..lols..haven't done that for a long time alr...=) mj and kj were 2 hrs late to meet us..but nvm..cause they had a valid reason...wini was really sweet =)pei me to sign up for the course TWICE..cause the place wasn't open the first time...and alison did the transaction today..lols! she was like..so formal...&lt;br /&gt;mj's always so fun=)she said she saw qing today...thou i wonder why she and eeren and co. can't get along?&lt;br /&gt;then i got to go to wini's hse and get confused by all the different serials..lols! but nvm..quite fun ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies. super tired. hafta go sleep now.&lt;3&gt;&lt;em&gt;--thank you for bringing the smile back to my life=)--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114615358685598921?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114615358685598921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Welcome To My Life"&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel like breaking down?&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel out of place?&lt;br /&gt;Like somehow you just don't belong&lt;br /&gt;And no one understands you&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever wanna run away?&lt;br /&gt;Do you lock yourself in your room?&lt;br /&gt;With the radio on turned up so loud&lt;br /&gt; That no one hears you screaming&lt;br /&gt;No you don't know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;When nothing feels all right&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;To be like me&lt;br /&gt;To be hurt&lt;br /&gt;To feel lost&lt;br /&gt;To be left out in the dark&lt;br /&gt;To be kicked when you're down&lt;br /&gt;To feel like you've been pushed around&lt;br /&gt;To be on the edge of breaking down&lt;br /&gt;And no one's there to save you&lt;br /&gt; No you don't know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my life&lt;br /&gt;Do you wanna be somebody else?&lt;br /&gt;Are you sick of feeling so left out?&lt;br /&gt;Are you desperate to find something more?&lt;br /&gt;Before your life is over&lt;br /&gt;Are you stuck inside a world you hate?&lt;br /&gt;Are you sick of everyone around?&lt;br /&gt;With their big fake smiles and stupid lies&lt;br /&gt;While deep inside you're bleeding&lt;br /&gt;No you don't know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;When nothing feels all right&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;To be like me&lt;br /&gt;To be hurt&lt;br /&gt;To feel lost&lt;br /&gt;To be left out in the dark&lt;br /&gt;To be kicked&lt;br /&gt; when you're down&lt;br /&gt;To feel like you've been pushed around&lt;br /&gt;To be on the edge of breaking down&lt;br /&gt;And no one's there to save you&lt;br /&gt; No you don't know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my life&lt;br /&gt;No one ever lied straight to your face&lt;br /&gt;And no one ever stabbed you in the back&lt;br /&gt;You might think I'm happy but I'm not gonna be okay&lt;br /&gt;Everybody always gave you what you wanted&lt;br /&gt;You never had to work it was always there&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what it's like,&lt;br /&gt; what it's like&lt;br /&gt;To be hurt&lt;br /&gt;To feel lost&lt;br /&gt;To be left out in the dark&lt;br /&gt;To be kicked when you're down&lt;br /&gt;To feel like you've been pushed around&lt;br /&gt;To be on the edge of breaking down&lt;br /&gt;And no one's there to save you&lt;br /&gt;No you don't know what it's like (what it's like)&lt;br /&gt;To be hurt&lt;br /&gt;To feel lost&lt;br /&gt;To be left out in the dark&lt;br /&gt;To be kicked when you're down&lt;br /&gt;To feel like you've been pushed around&lt;br /&gt;To be on the edge of breaking down&lt;br /&gt;And no one's there to save you&lt;br /&gt; No you don't know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114611029777316548?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114611029777316548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114611029777316548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114611029777316548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114611029777316548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/welcome-to-my-life-do-you-ever-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114606493211805885</id><published>2006-04-26T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T20:42:21.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;why does she have to be like that? why??&lt;br /&gt;what did i say wrong this time? do i have to watch everything i do and say so closely with my own family? closer than i do with outsiders?can i help it if you don't believe me? nothing i say is going to convince you anyway. why should i even bother trying? how much do you think anymore of us can take? sorry,so your disappointed in me, ashamed of me. well you can just FUCK OFF. you think i give a shit what you think anymore. nope. i give up on it. give up on trying to be tolerant.on trying to be nice and sweet. why should i be?how many times can you say sorry? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;--so basically your telling me i'm the epitome of everything you don't want in your life. fine. i can deal with that.--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--sorry, i don't resign myself to a thing called fate--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114606493211805885?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114606493211805885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114606493211805885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114606493211805885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114606493211805885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/why-does-she-have-to-be-like-that-why.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114597649767491344</id><published>2006-04-25T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T07:48:17.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>different</title><content type='html'>strange isn't it? how much people can change..=(&lt;br /&gt;it just seems sad.. how different some people are now..like.. i almost don't know them anymore.. even if we used to be close... but i guess that's life... though accepting facts doesn't mean i have to like it right? guess everyone changes and we all move on...sometime..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;--Sometimes i just wish we were still in the past...too bad that's just wishful thinking--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114597649767491344?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114597649767491344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114597649767491344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114597649767491344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114597649767491344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/different.html' title='different'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114597283809852932</id><published>2006-04-25T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T08:32:57.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i rotted today...like literally...at least the second half of the day when i was kap...aft dance (pirouette on pointe=D)i went hme to freshen up, then went to kap...to meet qing? or at least i thought i was meeting qing..turns out i was meeting everyone else too...lols! didn't say hi to kaijun again!!lols!then aft they left at about 6? i rotted til 7 when zhen was suppsed to meet me for dinner. but dinner was fun=) yay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yisong hurt his leg..=(hope he gets better soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was i hostile to everyone today? didn't really realise..sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;subway outing is postponed to nxt thursday...sobsob..=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;louisa tay minyi didn't return my calls!!! 5 missed calls!!! fine la..you die alr minyi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT GOING TO MORNING DANCE TOMORROW. I WILL GO NIGHT CYCLING. I DON'T CARE.YAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...maybe gg away this weekend to some bintan place so my sister gets to go horse riding..hmmm.. okies.. i shall find a way to entertain myself then..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114597283809852932?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114597283809852932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114597283809852932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114597283809852932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114597283809852932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-rotted-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114588380117806028</id><published>2006-04-24T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T18:57:19.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Walk Away"&lt;br /&gt;You've got your mother and your brother&lt;br /&gt;Every other undercover&lt;br /&gt;Tellin' you what to say&lt;br /&gt;You think I'm stupid&lt;br /&gt;But the truth is&lt;br /&gt;That it's cupid, baby&lt;br /&gt;Lovin' you has made me this way&lt;br /&gt;So before you point your finger&lt;br /&gt;Get your hands off of my trigger&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;You need to know this situation's getting old&lt;br /&gt;And now the more you talk&lt;br /&gt;The less I can take, oh&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for attention&lt;br /&gt;Not another question&lt;br /&gt;Should you stay or should you go?&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you don't have the answer&lt;br /&gt;Why you still standin' here?&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away&lt;br /&gt;I waited here for you&lt;br /&gt;Like a kid waiting after school&lt;br /&gt;So tell me how come you never showed&lt;br /&gt;?I gave you everything&lt;br /&gt;And never asked for anything&lt;br /&gt;And look at me&lt;br /&gt;I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;So, before you start defendin'&lt;br /&gt;Baby, stop all your pretendin'&lt;br /&gt;I know you know&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;So what's the point in being slow&lt;br /&gt;Let's get the show on the road today&lt;br /&gt;HeyI'm looking for attention&lt;br /&gt;Not another question&lt;br /&gt;Should you stay or should you go?&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you don't have the answer&lt;br /&gt;Why you still standin' here?&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love&lt;br /&gt;I want a fire&lt;br /&gt;To feel the burn&lt;br /&gt;My desires&lt;br /&gt;I wanna man by my side&lt;br /&gt;Not a boy who runs and hides&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna fight for me?&lt;br /&gt;Die for me?&lt;br /&gt;Live and breathe for me?&lt;br /&gt;Do you care for me?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause if you don't then just leave&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for attention&lt;br /&gt;Not another question&lt;br /&gt;Should you stay or should you go?&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you don't have the answer&lt;br /&gt;Why you still standin' here?&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away&lt;br /&gt;If you don't have the answer&lt;br /&gt;Walk away&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away&lt;br /&gt;Then just leave&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Walk away&lt;br /&gt;Walk away&lt;br /&gt;Walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOLS!! YAY CORY!! WE RULE!!!=DD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114588380117806028?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114588380117806028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114588380117806028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114588380117806028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114588380117806028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/walk-away-youve-got-your-mother-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114584992692820342</id><published>2006-04-23T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T20:38:46.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ecnad</title><content type='html'>DANCE IS ACE!!lols...just finished modern and ballet...sooo fun!!! omgosh, i'm always high after dance.=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've seen the latest costume they wanna get. So nice!!! yay! My honey has impeccable taste kkaes...lols.. and now i have to go make a design for the shirt..uh-oh. art got an F you know...but maybe that's because i didn't hand my piece in..lols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my daddy saw my bank book=S&lt;br /&gt;gonegonegone..time to cut down...after thursday.. cause this week i'm meeting some special people=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;--there is NO logic in unconditional love--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114584992692820342?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114584992692820342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114584992692820342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114584992692820342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114584992692820342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/ecnad.html' title='ecnad'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114580745977366954</id><published>2006-04-23T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T08:50:59.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, so i just finished playing that dynasty warriors game, during which the weirdest dialouge was exchanged. it went something like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"turn!turn back! the main guy gonna get killed alr! have to go back and help him!"&lt;br /&gt;" why i turn? you turn la! i'm killing alot of people you know!my count catching up with you"&lt;br /&gt;"because i dunno which way to go!"&lt;br /&gt;" put on your map la stupid"&lt;br /&gt;" which button??he's dying!!turn!!"&lt;br /&gt;" don't want!!no horse! very slow! "&lt;br /&gt;                       then&lt;br /&gt;*game over*because the general we're supposed to be protected just got killed..&lt;br /&gt;lols. then we'll break for wahile before playing another scenerio, and everything will repeat itself. isn't it amazing how we just go to pieces when we panic?lols.but nvm. it was good mindless entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;i finally packed my cd collection today=) and i realised i have about 5 empty covers=( i have to make it a point to get my cd's back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kap will be my third home this week. why am i meeting everyone there anyway?...basically cos everyone's in ngee ann poly i guess...lols..oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya..i just realised the times are totally off.. like i can blog at 11pm, and it comes out 8am? lols...oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my loverr and dear!!!=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's okay. i shall see them all soon=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114580745977366954?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114580745977366954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114580745977366954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114580745977366954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114580745977366954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/okay-so-i-just-finished-playing-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114571758761754184</id><published>2006-04-22T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T20:40:34.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna look inside myself and see my heart is black&lt;br /&gt;i see my red door and it's headed into black&lt;br /&gt;maybe then i'll fade away and not have to face the facts&lt;br /&gt;it's not easy facing facing up to facts when your whole world seems to be black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;please stop telling me how lucky i am, please please just stop.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;--can i decide not to care what you think?--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114571758761754184?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114571758761754184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114571758761754184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114571758761754184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114571758761754184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-wanna-look-inside-myself-and-see-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114568911606587257</id><published>2006-04-21T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T23:58:36.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a very easy thing to shift blame. like if you fail a class, isn't is just so easy to turn to turn to the next person and exclaim that it's the teacher's fault because he/she didn't teach well?&lt;br /&gt;or if you fail at something you attempt, isn't it equally easy to look at the surrounding circumstances and pronounce them the reason of your failure? i'm not saying  that there are no real situations which really abide by the hopeless law, or which really exude bleakness, but aren't we all guilty of induling in self-pity sometimes? i know i am.so what makes the difference between the winners and the losers? the people who stand up just to fall down again, and the people who just sit there and give up?attitude? or strength of character? the company they keep? or is there really just one deciding factor?&lt;br /&gt;lols. obviously been thinking too much again..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-there is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; hope in GOD=)-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114568911606587257?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114568911606587257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114568911606587257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114568911606587257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114568911606587257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-very-easy-thing-to-shift-blame.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114563683163228960</id><published>2006-04-21T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T09:27:15.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fine dining</title><content type='html'>LOLS! Omgosh,so fun!! okies, so had solo class today. so fun!! we just basically competed to see who could do what steps better,needlessly to say, the girls won adage and center work=D,then went to get my shoes with my sweetie today, but they didn't have the ribbon shoes i wanted=( so i had to get elastic ones and convert the other ones..then went to get her specs...someone keeps calling me a bum!!lols.&lt;br /&gt;after that went to marina square to look for wini n mil. ended up spending almost an hour waiting for wini and mj..but nvm=)&lt;br /&gt;had mil to keep me company=D. then walked around marina..and eventually decided to go to candy empire. unfortunately, we got side-tracked at some place called kenko wellness. ended doing foot reflexlogy...lols! ouch la! but mj was making sooon much noise, and wini fell asleep!! how could she?? and mil got to sit and be bored for half an hour. lols. ended up at the "fine dining" place late.it was rosette at shatec. so ulu,lols. but the meal was super amusing=)&lt;br /&gt;firstly, the waiter acted like we owed him money liddat, kept demanding to know what we wanted for a main course, then came the courses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COURSE 1:prawn with salad and tofu with floss garnished with peach mayonaise.&lt;br /&gt;we figured out the which fork to use when,mil debated whether or not to eat the prawn, mj glared at the prawn till wini ate it for her, then mj got obsessed with the bread.omgosh. the bread!!lols! wini tried and failed to protect her bread from mj's excessive buttering,then kept dipping the bread in the mayo, and mil cut her bread with the fork amd knife!! lols!!=DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COURSE 2: essence of chicken, with chicken roll and seaweed.&lt;br /&gt;this was preceeded by a discussion on how to scoop the soup, and basic table manners. lols! so we all scooped the soup AWAY from us, and then didn't dare to drink it cos we were too busy laughing.and mj kept threathening to do a merlion! lols.then a second debate occured whether the roll contained crab meat, because some people have allergies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COURSE 3: sherbert.&lt;br /&gt;the safest course, and the most universally accepted and approved course. all we did was talk about what flavour it was, because we all came to different conclusions.then we started to talk about qing and her bio prac. lols!!shhhh=X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COURSE 4: the main course,braised lamb shank with grilled slip lobster and veggies on the side with a sort of potato pattie.&lt;br /&gt;minjia just stared at it. before giving the pattie to wini, then ate one bite, and started telling us about how she was a vegetarian.mil ate the grilled lobster, then started wondering if she had allergies, decided she didn't care, and proceeded to cut up the lamb with a gallant effort before eventually giving up. wini just whined and whined about how much potato she had to eat, before going round the table demanding to know if the lamb was nice. about this point of time, we decided the nxt round, we would all stick with subway next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COURSE 5:mango cream with fruits&lt;br /&gt;there was a strange crystal like garnishing on the cake, and no one could decide if it was sugar or plastic, so mj bravely took a bite, and proclaimed there was no taste. then wini tried it, and said it was a sugar ornament. so mil and i,decided to stay away from it. yay! we're smart=D&lt;br /&gt;then after that came the coffee. lols! wini asked for 2 teaspoons of sugar, then took a sip and prompted called the guy back to ask for 3 more. mj got too much creamer in hers, and refused to drink it.then we tried to fill in the feedback form, and ahem, got into some really weird situation.&lt;br /&gt;lols!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to cine, and did abit of shopping=)&lt;br /&gt;so basically it was an awesome night=DD it was sooo much fun!!lols!! i realllly love my babes and darlings!!lols!!yay!!&lt;br /&gt;dunno why i've been in such a good mood lately=) even my sister's famed father barre award kindness and generosity couldn't get me down.&lt;br /&gt;lols!qing, i miss you too!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114563683163228960?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114563683163228960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114563683163228960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114563683163228960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114563683163228960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/fine-dining.html' title='fine dining'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114558890439323308</id><published>2006-04-20T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T20:08:24.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yay!</title><content type='html'>omgosh! my life is really brimming full of lovelylovely people!! yay!! lucky blessed me!=D&lt;br /&gt;lols.nothing to make a person more cheerful than a conversation with my darlings. really love them sooooo much=).*muack**&lt;br /&gt;sheryl may be coming to church this week. =D&lt;br /&gt;and i get to meet sop and jo for dinner this week.yays!&lt;br /&gt;and the rest of my dance courses starting soon=)&lt;br /&gt;lols. i'm so seriously in such a good mood right now=D&lt;br /&gt;((=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what's the point of counting the set-backs of life when you can count the blessings?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114558890439323308?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114558890439323308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114558890439323308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114558890439323308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114558890439323308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/yay.html' title='yay!'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114553222225903519</id><published>2006-04-20T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T04:23:42.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was a fun day=),or at least it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;the juniors tried lifts, and basically all of them were throwing the girls, not lifting them..result?&lt;br /&gt;LOTS of screaming.i never knew meg's voice could reach that octaval.lols. oh well...violent people...&lt;br /&gt;Gonna watch burn the floor with sha and jan!!!yay!!heard it's really good=)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch take the lead!!!any takers??&lt;br /&gt;lols...i'm headed for broke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's gonna be a fun day too! get to go for solo class(=..(slacker's class)&lt;br /&gt;then get to get new ribbon shoes and non footed tights(what colour shall i get?) with lou after we go make her new specs.then at night get to see my darlings!!!yay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder how we're gonna find our way to that food place??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/ptshoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/ptshoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why Can't I Stop Liking You?--&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/11533335-114553222225903519?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114553222225903519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114553222225903519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114553222225903519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114553222225903519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/today-was-fun-dayor-at-least-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114541403970163684</id><published>2006-04-18T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T19:33:59.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLAH</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning feeling reallly tired. not just in a physical sense, but emotionally as well.I think it's one of those drain days, where every single thought which enters my head eventually takes a negative path.eh. better not think anymore. argh. i totally have the blahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tl3:we must meet up sooonnn okies? don't be so stressed=)&lt;3 you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wini:don't worry, i'm sure everything will work out like it did before,=) soon you'll be too busy with new ppl alr=D..smile!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-there is no life apart from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God's love-&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/11533335-114541403970163684?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114541403970163684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114541403970163684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114541403970163684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114541403970163684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/blah.html' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114537157068699395?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114537157068699395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114537157068699395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114537157068699395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114537157068699395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/httpartpad.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114525889253810656</id><published>2006-04-17T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T00:28:12.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rond de jambe?</title><content type='html'>eee...i'm officially running out of time. Practise,practise,practise!!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasse from fifth arms en avant(croise devant),lift to attitude .arabesque fourth,penchee,hooooold,lower and rond je jambe en dedans with arms demi bras, pirouette en dehors ending in fifth,right foot to degage 2nd,jete ordinaire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=/...and then turns!! ahh!! triple?!...sobsob...omg.. i wanna slack for awhile...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114525889253810656?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114525889253810656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114525889253810656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114525889253810656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114525889253810656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/rond-de-jambe.html' title='Rond de jambe?'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114511880639740072</id><published>2006-04-15T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T09:33:26.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thankful</title><content type='html'>I’ll take off my shoes, I’m coming in,&lt;br /&gt;Untie this rope, I’m staying with him,&lt;br /&gt;Love of my life, I’ll live and die,&lt;br /&gt;Just for the moments for my king and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did you call, why did you wait,&lt;br /&gt;For someone so guilty, someone so fake.&lt;br /&gt;There are no words for my beautiful song,&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m in the arms of my beautiful one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll take off this crown and fall at your feet,&lt;br /&gt;The secret of joy are the moments we meet.&lt;br /&gt;How could a man with all of your fame,&lt;br /&gt;Pull me from darkness and call me by name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hold me today, as I carry your cross,&lt;br /&gt;Into the desert to find who is lost.&lt;br /&gt;Look at my hands, they’re still full of faith,&lt;br /&gt;God keep them clean till we finish the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/thankful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/thankful.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Have &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU?--&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/11533335-114511880639740072?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114511880639740072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114511880639740072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114511880639740072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114511880639740072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/thankful_15.html' title='thankful'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114494223854736450</id><published>2006-04-13T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T08:30:38.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=(</title><content type='html'>I am disgusted by myself. just throughly and utterly disgusted. During a  conversation earlier, the notion caught up with me, that what i was saying, could actually classify as snobbery.The act of thinking that oneself is superior to another for no good reason.yuck. how loathful. It just goes to show that the moment you stop watching, and stop making sure that you're keeping yourself grounded, other things can get in.better be vigilant.=/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114494223854736450?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114494223854736450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114494223854736450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114494223854736450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114494223854736450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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stopping in stores just to listen to the song=) . i think it's the feeling that i miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACCIDENTALLY IN LOVE-COUNTING CROWS&lt;br /&gt;So she said what's the problem baby&lt;br /&gt;What's the problem I don't know&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe I'm in love (love)&lt;br /&gt;Think about it every time&lt;br /&gt;I think about it&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop thinking 'bout it&lt;br /&gt;How much longer will it take to cure this&lt;br /&gt;Just to cure it cause I can't ignore it if it's love (love)&lt;br /&gt;Makes me wanna turn around and face me&lt;br /&gt;but I don't know nothing 'bout love&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Turn a little faster&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;The world will follow after&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Cause everybody's after love&lt;br /&gt;So I said I'm a snowball running&lt;br /&gt;Running down into the spring that's coming all this love&lt;br /&gt;Melting under blue skies&lt;br /&gt;Belting out sunlight&lt;br /&gt;Shimmering love&lt;br /&gt;Well baby I surrender&lt;br /&gt;To the strawberry ice cream&lt;br /&gt;Never ever end of all this love&lt;br /&gt;Well I didn't mean to do it&lt;br /&gt;But there's no escaping your love&lt;br /&gt;These lines of lightning&lt;br /&gt;Mean we're never alone,&lt;br /&gt;Never alone, no, no&lt;br /&gt;Come on, Come on&lt;br /&gt;Move a little closer&lt;br /&gt;Come on, Come on&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear you whisper&lt;br /&gt;Come on, Come on&lt;br /&gt;Settle down inside my love&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Jump a little higher&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;If you feel a little lighter&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;We were once&lt;br /&gt;Upon a time in love&lt;br /&gt;We're accidentally in love&lt;br /&gt;Accidentally in love (x7)&lt;br /&gt;Accidentally I'm In Love,&lt;br /&gt;I'm in Love, I'm in Love,&lt;br /&gt;I'm in Love, I'm in Love,&lt;br /&gt;I'm in Love,Accidentally (X 2)&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Spin a little tighter&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on And the world's a little brighter&lt;br /&gt;Love ...I'm in love ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/ribbon.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/ribbon.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                       -&lt;strong&gt;Let me know that you love me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                                let that be enough&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114481213313793959?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114468509726955585</id><published>2006-04-10T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T20:05:00.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thankful</title><content type='html'>How often do we just sit still and think,reflect about what's happened so far?&lt;br /&gt;hmm...not many,when you think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/everlas32.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/everlas32.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    &lt;strong&gt;--It's so easy to say that i don't care&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                                 but can i Mean it?--&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114468509726955585?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114468509726955585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114468509726955585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114468509726955585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/114468509726955585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/04/thankful.html' title='thankful'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-114441976281643507</id><published>2006-04-07T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T07:22:42.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-I wonder what i'd do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                             without &lt;em&gt;YOU&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/1600/Copy%20of%20free3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/940/320/Copy%20of%20free3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't think i ever realised just how much we are responsible for our own actions and the direction which our lives take, or how much freedom there actually is in where we go and what we do with our lives..i think it's time to sit up and pay attention. and make my life go the way i want it to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-114441976281643507?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/114441976281643507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=114441976281643507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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used to be one of them. constantly running from the inevitable.well. so sorry. no more. if you get in my face, jus get the heck back out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-113671293197760717?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/113671293197760717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=113671293197760717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113671293197760717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113671293197760717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/01/zzz.html' title='zzz'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-113625954987719895</id><published>2006-01-02T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T08:41:49.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am in a really high mood. mainly cause i've been acting relatively abnormal these few days..has anyone ever heard of getting high from actions?i used to think it only happened the other way.Whereby you do things because you're feeling high.oh well.guess you learn new things everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo*luv myself. bt sumtimes i wonder if im still sane*xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-113625954987719895?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/113625954987719895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=113625954987719895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113625954987719895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113625954987719895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-am-in-really-high-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-113595731748233893</id><published>2005-12-30T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T08:47:02.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is a very annoyned entry, so kindly skip it if you have sensitive eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like ranting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SURROUNDED BY IDIOTS. Harsh. i know,but unfortunately true.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly,can i say sumthing about family loyalty? Friends are versitile, unless you have super rare ones by yr side. You never know when their gonna turn on you, or just simply throw you out to the sharks.But family, those are the people whom you are supposed to be able to count on 100%, and 100% of the time. no matter how they may grate on your worn nerves ever so often, or how they may act in a manner which makes u wish u were an only child.As such, it sickens me when i see families turn against each other over something as material as money or possessions.Just as it irks me to no end when i hear family members bad-mouthing each other to outsiders, or even just keeping quiet and listening to others do the trash-talking. a passive involvement, is still an involvement.So pls, start to appreciate the famly you were put in, and do act like part of it.i'm sure yr there for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am in such a bad mood right now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-113595731748233893?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/113595731748233893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=113595731748233893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113595731748233893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113595731748233893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2005/12/this-is-very-annoyned-entry-so-kindly.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-113592751653589141</id><published>2005-12-29T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T21:00:15.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i officially declare today quizday!</title><content type='html'>I was bored today.. whole day clean,clean,clean,so i did some crappy quizzes.. haha. isn't this the ultimate boredom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Nail Polish Color is Pink&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatcolornailpolishbestfitsyouquiz/pink.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How you're unique: You're girly without being high maintenance&lt;br /&gt;Why your style rocks: You're the perfect blend of stylish, preppy, and cute&lt;br /&gt;What this color says about you: "I am secure enough not to follow every trend"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Color Nail Polish Best Fits You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hair Should Be Pink&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourfunkyinnerhaircolorquiz/pink.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hyper, insane, and a boatload of fun.You're a traveling party that everyone loves to follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourfunkyinnerhaircolorquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Funky Inner Hair Color?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Belong in Paris&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatcitydoyoubelonginquiz/paris.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Stylish and a little sassy, you were meant for Paris.The art, the fashion, the wine, the men!Whether you're enjoying the cafe life or a beautiful park...You'll love living in the most chic place on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; City Do You Belong In?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are a City Girl!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatkindofgirlareyouquiz/city-girl.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Whether you live in the city or not, you've got the heart of a city girl.You're up on the latest trends - what's hot in music, food, and fashion.And you love to be on the go. Your perfect day is filled with tons of fun.Your perfect guy is a city guy, so head to LA, NYC, Sydney, or London to find him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Kind of Girl Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're Part Diva&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyouadivaquiz/part-diva.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You know that a girl's gotta work it to get her way in the world.And while you aren't about to throw a tantrum at every turn...You do amp up the drama when you know you need it.You mix charm, honesty, and kindness to get ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;Are&lt;/a&gt; You a Diva?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Men See You As Understated&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/howdomenseeyouquiz/see-understated.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are an intreguing mix of girl and woman.You're feminine, quiet, and a total mystery to most men.Yet they often feel the urge to protect you, even if they don't know you.You *are* a flirt, but you usually only flirt with those you know well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Do Men See You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOLD YA IM A FLIRT:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#ffe4e1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Can Hang With the Guys and the Girls&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fff1ef"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/howgirlieareyouquiz/both.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You've struck a good balance between girlie and laid back.You can keep it casual but when you dress up, you are as girly as the next girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Girlie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#ffdab9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Normal Girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffe7d2"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyouagoodgirlorabadgirlquiz/normal-girl.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are 60% Good and 40% BadSure you've pulled some bad girl stunts in your past.But these days, you're (mostly) a good girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;Are&lt;/a&gt; You a Good Girl or a Bad Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#b9d3ee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Boot Cut Jeans&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c6e2ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatstyleofjeansareyouquiz/boot-cut-jeans.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're fashionable and sexy - in an understated way.You're more about looking good than following the latest look of the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Style of Jeans Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Fun Sexy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatkindofsexyareyouquiz/fun-sexy.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're funny, quirky, cute, and sassy.Guys always have a great time with you, and that alone is sexy.You've got an upbeat, optimistic spirit that totally shines through.Any guy would be crazy to turn you down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Kind of Sexy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus an ego trip i think;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Flirt Quotient&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/howmuchofaflirtareyouquiz/flirt.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are 60% Flirt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Much of a Flirt Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;told u!!told u!!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Element is Water&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatelementareyouquiz/water.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your power colors: blue and aqua&lt;br /&gt;Your energy: deep&lt;br /&gt;Your season: winter&lt;br /&gt;Like the ocean, you evoke deep feelings and passion.You have an emotional, sensitive, and spiritual soul.A bit mysterious, you tend to be quiet when you are working out a problem.You need your alone time, so that you can think and dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Element Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..issit??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Strawberry Ice Cream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatflavoricecreamareyouquiz/strawberry-ice-cream.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sweet. Romanic. Genuine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Flavor Ice Cream Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yummy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..quizzed out..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-113592751653589141?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/113592751653589141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=113592751653589141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113592751653589141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113592751653589141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-officially-declare-today-quizday.html' title='i officially declare today quizday!'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-113564955742819741</id><published>2005-12-26T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T08:17:11.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2006</title><content type='html'>New year is coming!! haha. as usual. it's time to make some resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Learn to appreciate the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;2)Get my priorities straight&lt;br /&gt;3)Be prudent&lt;br /&gt;4)REACH OUT MORE!!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;5)be more cautious aka look before i leap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005 is almost over..time to grow up..the past two years have been fun but crazy. now it's time to get back to reality..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-113564955742819741?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/113564955742819741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=113564955742819741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113564955742819741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113564955742819741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2005/12/2006.html' title='2006'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-113564850631216206</id><published>2005-12-26T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T01:50:28.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THE BELOW ENTRY HAS RELEVANCE ONLY TO THOSE WHO KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just had the most surreal conversation earlier.So, in accordance to that conversation, i'm going to brooch a subject which i normaly do &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;take much interest in approaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;CLUBBING. i cannot begin to remember the number of times i have read about people's different opinions on this topic on their respective blogs.While some view clubbing as a harmless form of entertainment,others see it as a serious and vile crime.And there are yet others who go only because they want to be viewed as being "in" or "cool".Eveyone is entittled to their own personal opinion, but for the life of me, i cannot justify a person as having qualities which matter,eg.kindness,niceness,etc. just because they go clubbing.As such, i get annoyed when people try to defends other's actions by saying that they can't be that bad because their accepted at that level. where's the relevance???What a person wears or how he/she acts at a superficial level tells you absolutely nothing about their true colours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;jan,if your really willing to put a tried and true friendship in peril because of her then we have nothing more to say to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;cory+sera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-113564850631216206?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/113564850631216206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=113564850631216206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113564850631216206'/><link 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madmad idea into their heads that we shd use the themes of homosexuality and expressing purity in dance. complete and total conflict. haha. i wanna see how they do it, but tim swore he'd strangle them if they made him kiss antr guy. haha. like we really wanna see that.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get a new digicam. i realllyyrealllyyy do..hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-113561466882419995?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/113561466882419995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=113561466882419995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2005/12/so-bleah.html' title='So Bleah'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-113496747835313858</id><published>2005-12-18T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T02:11:46.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December babies</title><content type='html'>Birthday chart:&lt;br /&gt;December 17th:Dad&lt;br /&gt;December 17th:Minjia&lt;br /&gt;December 18th:Qing&lt;br /&gt;December 19th:Jerica&lt;br /&gt;December 21th:T.K&lt;br /&gt;December 24th:Joey&lt;br /&gt;December 25th:JESUS!!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-113496747835313858?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/113496747835313858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=113496747835313858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113496747835313858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113496747835313858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2005/12/december-babies.html' title='December babies'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-113471579333532438</id><published>2005-12-15T19:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T02:17:48.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eh?</title><content type='html'>i was looking through some of my friends bloggies..and there was this site from one of my ex-classie's blog.&lt;br /&gt;it was frm the site:&lt;a href="http://www.knowplace.org/men.html"&gt;http://www.knowplace.org/men.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the qns inside were slightly strange and the ans were a whole lot weird. but i was bored so i read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somethink found inside:&lt;br /&gt;Q:&lt;br /&gt;Why can't men ever give a straight answer to a simple question?&lt;br /&gt;A:&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, your questions aren't all that simple. In general, when a woman asks a question, she has a correct answer in mind. We men are well aware of this. Therefore, it may take us a while to come up with the right answer. If a question is particularly tough, we may not answer at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;earlier on this morining. i had 3 seperate conversations with 3 very different guys. i asked them all pretty much the same qns. and none save 1 could give me a straight ans. instead. they answered with qns of their own. so just check out the site if you want. it seems to be quite amusing:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. later going out to see mj!!!hehe..:DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-113471579333532438?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/113471579333532438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=113471579333532438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113471579333532438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113471579333532438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2005/12/eh_15.html' title='eh?'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-113461841724276831</id><published>2005-12-14T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T02:22:15.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i've been quite a little piggy lately.. keep waking up so late..hehe..i want to look for a new blogskin.. something more..hmm..appropriate? yep.&lt;br /&gt;3 people are coming back today.. surprisingly i think i missed them .. haha. so weird right?or i think i missed their crapiness. later tl3 read this le sure make alot of noise:X haha..i just went to see her bloggie. ahem! when did it become so... different?haha.. mus start paying more attention.. later kj steal her away ..hehe..hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;shall i go for dance today? i'm such a slacker after O's. haha. maybe it's a delayed aftereffect.. but my ankle hurts:( probably too much walking yesterday. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. i hav a working phone again!! yay!!! i realised that i really use it alot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week we are having candle light svc=DDD&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be so much fun!!!=DDD&lt;br /&gt;oh. and some friends are coming for svc:DDD&lt;br /&gt;hmm... have to go get food now.. piggy-in-training you know..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-113461841724276831?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/113461841724276831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=113461841724276831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113461841724276831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113461841724276831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-think-ive-been-quite-little-piggy.html' title=''/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-113457419642483990</id><published>2005-12-14T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T02:25:36.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>better off</title><content type='html'>boo!haha.. i'm a happier person now. it's a fact. why?&lt;br /&gt;because i made a choice.after all. what's the point of listening to sermons if you don't even make an effort to internalise them and put them into effect?..i just had a relatively enlightening talk with louisa just now.. somehow, during the talk. i kept remembering the phrase"you must bring your heart in line with the Holy Spirit and God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOOD:*we will shine. shine like stars above. shining in your light.guided by your love. let your fire burn in us. burning like the sun. as we glorify. show your kingdom come to all the earth.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whatever it is that draws you away from God cannot be a good thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-113457419642483990?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/113457419642483990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=113457419642483990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113457419642483990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113457419642483990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2005/12/better-off.html' title='better off'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-113444822056099516</id><published>2005-12-12T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T02:28:43.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fickleness??</title><content type='html'>okay.it's an officially established fact. GUYS ARE COMPLICATED.bleah. they go around  saying that girls are hard to understand..girls are fickle..girls are etc.etc.etc.. hehe. they should have a look at themselves first ..bleah...hmm.there's an ongoing debate about whether girls are more fickle than guys.. so weird?actually this sort of tink can't be decided in a sweeping statement..it's much more effective if decided on a one-to-one basis..hmmm..oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOOD:*just answer me if that's how you feel and let my heart begin to heal..how do i say i'm in love with you without hurting my pride and ego?what woud you say if i were to act bold and give you my heart wrapped up in my soul?*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-113444822056099516?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/113444822056099516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=113444822056099516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113444822056099516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113444822056099516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2005/12/fickleness.html' title='fickleness??'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11533335.post-113092393477422193</id><published>2005-11-02T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T02:30:28.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harsh Cold Unfeeling</title><content type='html'>you people can think what you wish..say what you want.. if i can be so unaffected by everything you say, then it's obvious how much my regard for you has dropped...to not be a hypocrite...it's so terribly easy to say... which probably contributes to the cynical factor..who can really fulfill that? because let's face it.. diplomacy is a form of hypocracy as well.. isn't it?...life is fragile...true friends are rare... who can really tell what a person is thinking? what someone is doing behind your back? there are times when everyone questions if life is still worth living... no one is an exception.. but that would jus be running....if someones calls you a "friend"... do they really mean it? who can you really trust?i'm feeling harsh now.. so it's really a bit unfair to rant at people at this point of time..but we should never forget to count our blessings. but those people who i would rant about...oh well... fair play is a true occurance... if i've left where you are at.. with no semblence of friendship between us.. then it's alright to me...my intent is obvious... i suppose in the end.. all we can really do is lean on God, and trust him for the best....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11533335-113092393477422193?l=mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/feeds/113092393477422193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11533335&amp;postID=113092393477422193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113092393477422193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11533335/posts/default/113092393477422193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizz-clubbing-n-co.blogspot.com/2005/11/harsh-cold-unfeeling.html' title='Harsh Cold Unfeeling'/><author><name>Ithilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04048297209390675348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
