<?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-7643560387673072026</id><updated>2011-08-03T23:44:03.766+08:00</updated><category term='A night i would not ever ever forget'/><title type='text'>The Trappings Of Love,♥</title><subtitle type='html'>You're automatic, and your voice is electric, why do I still believe?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-888425920142077385</id><published>2010-02-22T21:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T21:44:51.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the day we met, to the very last night</title><content type='html'>I realise that I have freaking a lot of dreams these few days&lt;br /&gt;But some are damn freaking and scary that I woke up in shock and broke out in cold sweat, but others are really sweet and.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anw, my grand aunt came over today&lt;br /&gt;Okay tbh I have never ever seen her in my whole entire life before until now, I mean I can't rmb anything about her but she claimed that she carry me before when I was still a lil baby&lt;br /&gt;But whatever is it, it's nice seeing her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0H7L7Wg7o04&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0H7L7Wg7o04&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is damn good (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw school is starting in a month's time and I'm not ready for school... :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-888425920142077385?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/888425920142077385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=888425920142077385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/888425920142077385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/888425920142077385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2010/02/from-day-we-met-to-very-last-night.html' title='From the day we met, to the very last night'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-80818718342569770</id><published>2010-02-10T15:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T16:58:05.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I thought I deleted all my pictures and everthing from my desktop then I realise that my aunt did a backup for me&lt;br /&gt;Funny pictures, and both good and bad memories&lt;br /&gt;Shall post some here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/S3J0Goy2oLI/AAAAAAAAAPw/NymeBmJJNY8/s1600-h/%27YOU%26ME171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436535357568360626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/S3J0Goy2oLI/AAAAAAAAAPw/NymeBmJJNY8/s320/%27YOU%26ME171.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lizhen :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/S3JziOXGxvI/AAAAAAAAAPo/CW6B8xLAk8Y/s1600-h/P1050241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436534731997366002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/S3JziOXGxvI/AAAAAAAAAPo/CW6B8xLAk8Y/s320/P1050241.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our gym day... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/S3JyuKpb2BI/AAAAAAAAAPg/PySHAjoJ9G0/s1600-h/DSC02890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436533837647304722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/S3JyuKpb2BI/AAAAAAAAAPg/PySHAjoJ9G0/s320/DSC02890.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah's Chalet :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/S3Jx99I4QiI/AAAAAAAAAPY/rkOZixuTq_o/s1600-h/DSC01075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436533009387373090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/S3Jx99I4QiI/AAAAAAAAAPY/rkOZixuTq_o/s320/DSC01075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I won't forget this day!!! HAHAHAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/S3JxjHD6VcI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/_FNTa4hl4T8/s1600-h/1_959329375l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436532548194424258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/S3JxjHD6VcI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/_FNTa4hl4T8/s320/1_959329375l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacq's 15th/16th birthday, can't rmb..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss my lower secondary school life :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll post some more tmrw HEHEHE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esp the one I piggyback Hannah... OMG funny sia..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-80818718342569770?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/80818718342569770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=80818718342569770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/80818718342569770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/80818718342569770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-thought-i-deleted-all-my-pictures-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/S3J0Goy2oLI/AAAAAAAAAPw/NymeBmJJNY8/s72-c/%27YOU%26ME171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-479018613446716493</id><published>2010-02-02T17:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T17:11:27.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7qkgDlGSHzA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7qkgDlGSHzA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to show this video cos it's super funny and Wooyoung is really.... beyond description&lt;br /&gt;Anw SHINee's autograph session was hell, didn't even see their faces, not even a single part of them cos it was damn crowded and the security was damn tight!!!&lt;br /&gt;I just watched Ft Island's autograph session which was located at IMM on Youtube, wth!!!! The girls... damn lucky... hugged Hongki and Jonghun :(&lt;br /&gt;And they even put their arms around the girls!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm damn jealous seriously :( :( :(((((((((((((((((((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh and I'm getting my pay soon!!! Like finally!!! YAYYYY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-479018613446716493?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/479018613446716493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=479018613446716493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/479018613446716493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/479018613446716493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2010/02/decided-to-show-this-video-cos-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-8271366581672304735</id><published>2010-01-30T21:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T21:35:20.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You call it fate, I call that karma</title><content type='html'>Finally, I've the time to blog&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tied up with work and the posting of school results...&lt;br /&gt;My course wasn't what I wanted... I got into freaking nursing so I'm appealing to go rp because that's the only poly I can enter, wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw went rp the other day and talked to the faciltators there about my results and if there's a chance that I can go in.. But their faces tells it all..&lt;br /&gt;Ate in rp, then met Shane for a while then we went Cathay and watch My Ex&lt;br /&gt;I was freaking scared until I cannot tahan, I hate horror movies!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I practically cover my eyes and ears the whole time!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, the two ppl sitting beside me suffered cos I kept on screaming like mad cow disease. The audio system is damn freaking loud&lt;br /&gt;But thank God, I didn't have any nightmares :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeeee pay day coming, like finally!!! Can't wait to go shopping and buy my cny clothes!!!! OOOOH, and I'm gng to see my baby Shinee tmrw!!!! Jonghyun and Minho!!! :) :) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-8271366581672304735?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8271366581672304735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=8271366581672304735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/8271366581672304735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/8271366581672304735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-call-it-fate-i-call-that-karma.html' title='You call it fate, I call that karma'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-4584806934277938650</id><published>2010-01-19T16:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T16:24:08.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C.N BLUE &lt;3</title><content type='html'>I really love my baby Jung Yong Hwa (!!!!!) &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I think he's really cute and looks super super like Kim Hyun Joong&lt;br /&gt;Kang Min Hyuk looks cute too&lt;br /&gt;But I think their new song is nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9LkpPg7a1z0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9LkpPg7a1z0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw I'm starting work tmrw at Plaza Sing, visit me for lunch if you want HEHEHE :)&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-4584806934277938650?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4584806934277938650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=4584806934277938650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/4584806934277938650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/4584806934277938650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/cn-blue-3.html' title='C.N BLUE &lt;3'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-330850522286881371</id><published>2010-01-16T15:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T15:40:20.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not affected, I'm not affected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I really dislike you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-330850522286881371?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/330850522286881371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=330850522286881371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/330850522286881371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/330850522286881371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-not-affected-im-not-affected-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-6307166777478337994</id><published>2010-01-09T16:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T23:00:02.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get drunk and die</title><content type='html'>Prom was fun, I love the slideshow and the pictures were... funny&lt;br /&gt;I love the pictures they display on the slideshow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After prom, went for Fairfield post prom party and it was damn wild but fun&lt;br /&gt;Then walked around Town... and I was damn dizzy and tipsy... and... anw shan't elaborate&lt;br /&gt;Rested at Mac's, and felt a lil better after that and the three of us sat down and talked and talked and talked. Reached home at 7am and went to sleep, woke up at 2pm (2PM!!!) Headache and all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to go TP open house cos they emailed me and all but decided to skip it cos I can't reach there in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fucking scared for my O level results&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-6307166777478337994?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6307166777478337994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=6307166777478337994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6307166777478337994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6307166777478337994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/get-drunk-and-die.html' title='Get drunk and die'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-7562709423179075542</id><published>2010-01-04T12:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T13:07:19.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dDg4hf2q4dI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dDg4hf2q4dI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha he's damn cute here!!!!&lt;br /&gt;And it's a sad scene...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw my mother got me an Iphone for Christmas :)&lt;br /&gt;But... I suck at using it...&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sick and down with flu + cough + fever + headache since 31st December.. :(&lt;br /&gt;Anw I hope Swenn gets better, get well soon!!!!!!!! Mizz you sooo much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I bought my prom dress after so so so long, but... idk if I should wear it cos I've sth else in mind.. But whatever, it's just prom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've nth much to blog about anymore, toodles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-7562709423179075542?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7562709423179075542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=7562709423179075542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7562709423179075542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7562709423179075542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/hahaha-hes-damn-cute-here-and-its-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-8719032098914202720</id><published>2009-12-31T17:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T17:47:51.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year Eve</title><content type='html'>I had a high fever last night and splitting headache :(&lt;br /&gt;Vomitted a few times in the midnight&lt;br /&gt;But I'm feeling better today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still deciding if I wna go countdown later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw I'm super addicted to You're Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Jung Yong Hwa is really hot...&lt;br /&gt;He looks totally like Kim Hyun Joong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SzxykAivY2I/AAAAAAAAAPI/_KPCJzDZBJ0/s1600-h/Jung+Yong+Hwa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421334014393803618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SzxykAivY2I/AAAAAAAAAPI/_KPCJzDZBJ0/s320/Jung+Yong+Hwa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K gotta go rest now, toodles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-8719032098914202720?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8719032098914202720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=8719032098914202720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/8719032098914202720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/8719032098914202720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-year-eve.html' title='New Year Eve'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SzxykAivY2I/AAAAAAAAAPI/_KPCJzDZBJ0/s72-c/Jung+Yong+Hwa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-6068432542963427075</id><published>2009-12-24T11:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T18:58:27.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Jesus Christ &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UpyjEpuigpc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UpyjEpuigpc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Christmas without Jesus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Ivy ytd, suppose to go church but we were really late so we decided to give it a miss&lt;br /&gt;Saw a few familar faces and the reaction of their faces were really funny hahah esp Jim's&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to meet Shane like late in the night, but decided not to in the end&lt;br /&gt;Anw, Christmas this year seems to be very quiet, but anw&lt;br /&gt;caught Avatar at 2am ytd, reached home around 5.30am&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly I got up at around 12pm, and it's a miracle to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avatar is really really really nice (Y) It's one of the best movies I've watched!&lt;br /&gt;Heard there is a part 2 omg can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SzSZROg7IXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/kuQ5FElKODY/s1600-h/avatar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419124772866564466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SzSZROg7IXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/kuQ5FElKODY/s320/avatar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to go bowling later, but the rain is really heavy now and it spoils my mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time really flies, it's 6 days to a new year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolutions for 2010....?&lt;br /&gt;I'm still thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog next time, toodles&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-6068432542963427075?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6068432542963427075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=6068432542963427075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6068432542963427075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6068432542963427075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-jesus-christ-3.html' title='Happy Birthday, Jesus Christ &lt;3'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SzSZROg7IXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/kuQ5FElKODY/s72-c/avatar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3884700530611684641</id><published>2009-12-19T15:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T15:29:24.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(Fill in the blanks)</title><content type='html'>WEEE I went shopping ytd, bought a pair of shoes ^-^ Damn nice!! :)&lt;br /&gt;OHH and we went to the arcade after that HAHAHAHA damn bloody fun&lt;br /&gt;We played basketball and we damn pro kkkz, we hit the highscore!!!! :) :)&lt;br /&gt;As usual, we were laughing while we were playing......... HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to stay home today because of the bad weather :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw I have two very weird dreams on two different days, ytd morning and this morning&lt;br /&gt;But one thing for sure, the two different dreams consist of the same person!!!&lt;br /&gt;It's damn freaky and dreams are scary, they makes you think about the dreams constantly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HulFsv72h3Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HulFsv72h3Y&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Demi Lovato :)&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-7643560387673072026.post-4240731431345074099</id><published>2009-12-15T19:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T19:33:37.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundown Festival videos</title><content type='html'>The connection of the Internet sucks, can't upload videos on fb but finally managed to upload it on youtube so I can put it up here :)&lt;br /&gt;Anw I only took part of the performances cos my hand was rly tired :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zD37ANZ3JEM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zD37ANZ3JEM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dzeobt7hyv8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dzeobt7hyv8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FQ0OJlHywZY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FQ0OJlHywZY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A9zNre4Sd_k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A9zNre4Sd_k&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OowsV8oaXlI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OowsV8oaXlI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FGUsfnm0ZtE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FGUsfnm0ZtE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok done, toodles!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-4240731431345074099?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4240731431345074099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=4240731431345074099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/4240731431345074099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/4240731431345074099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/12/sundown-festival-videos.html' title='Sundown Festival videos'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3486925362003821320</id><published>2009-12-14T16:21:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T18:46:18.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundown Festival Seoul'd Out</title><content type='html'>I had free tickets to the Sundown Festival because Ivy's friends were kind enough to give it to us :)&lt;br /&gt;Anw I SWEAR that I can die from standing&lt;br /&gt;I ALMOST DIED, I stood for 5-6 hours straight including queueing time!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw I think the producers and those people in charge damn smart..&lt;br /&gt;They purposely put FT Island 2nd last and BEG last, SMART RIGHT!!!&lt;br /&gt;We were standing at the side but we were at the front though&lt;br /&gt;I'll post some all the good pictures here and rest of it will be on my fb :)&lt;br /&gt;OHHH YEAH I took videos too!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SyYHvMJYXyI/AAAAAAAAAO4/2JeE5Ud7nkQ/s1600-h/DSCF7813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415024109255417634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SyYHvMJYXyI/AAAAAAAAAO4/2JeE5Ud7nkQ/s320/DSCF7813.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think her name is Park Shin Hae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SyYHkY0DGUI/AAAAAAAAAOw/tHnp2np5948/s1600-h/DSCF7828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415023923677043010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SyYHkY0DGUI/AAAAAAAAAOw/tHnp2np5948/s320/DSCF7828.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mario :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SyYGf3il-SI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_z82ScVEIzQ/s1600-h/DSCF7874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415022746514356514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SyYGf3il-SI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_z82ScVEIzQ/s320/DSCF7874.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-MAXXXX&lt;br /&gt;I didn't snap a good and clear picture of them :(&lt;br /&gt;Cos they were all far apart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SyYGJtvG4DI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0c6GWeh6xMw/s1600-h/DSCF7915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415022365925367858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SyYGJtvG4DI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0c6GWeh6xMw/s320/DSCF7915.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEG were friggin' hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SyYFheHoOSI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/cAda3YzrNgw/s1600-h/DSCF7907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415021674538481954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SyYFheHoOSI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/cAda3YzrNgw/s320/DSCF7907.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FT ISLAND BABYYYZZZ!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SyYFC9jhodI/AAAAAAAAAOI/2tAa3dfYziA/s1600-h/DSCF7835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415021150401044946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SyYFC9jhodI/AAAAAAAAAOI/2tAa3dfYziA/s320/DSCF7835.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lee Ji Su- what a call a real hottie!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mario rocked the house down with Kiss Me Thru The Phone, his really good at such songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lee Ji Su sang the OST song from My Girl. Brillant and hot!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FT Island sang I hope which was really good :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Videos will be uploaded tmrw or sth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANW I NEED A JOBBBBBBBBBBB, SOMEONE INTRO ME PLZ THANKZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-3486925362003821320?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3486925362003821320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=3486925362003821320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3486925362003821320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3486925362003821320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/12/sundown-festival-seould-out.html' title='Sundown Festival Seoul&apos;d Out'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SyYHvMJYXyI/AAAAAAAAAO4/2JeE5Ud7nkQ/s72-c/DSCF7813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-5755604871494458650</id><published>2009-12-10T17:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T17:42:59.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neon pink nails</title><content type='html'>I.&lt;br /&gt;Have.&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;Mood.&lt;br /&gt;For.&lt;br /&gt;Anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-5755604871494458650?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5755604871494458650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=5755604871494458650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5755604871494458650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5755604871494458650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/12/neon-pink-nails.html' title='Neon pink nails'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-1740695820208419809</id><published>2009-12-01T17:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T17:58:02.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAVID BECKHAM IS MINE ♥</title><content type='html'>I'm watching Ellen on channel 5 now&lt;br /&gt;OMG David Beckham really..... damn...... bloody cute!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eRBvSTkNgxg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eRBvSTkNgxg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I love this picture :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SxTnVVde-4I/AAAAAAAAAOA/wOrzBAFr8BQ/s1600/DSCF7392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410203406102887298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SxTnVVde-4I/AAAAAAAAAOA/wOrzBAFr8BQ/s320/DSCF7392.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SxTmvsoljlI/AAAAAAAAAN4/VAna1njVgz4/s1600/DSCF7614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410202759488441938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SxTmvsoljlI/AAAAAAAAAN4/VAna1njVgz4/s320/DSCF7614.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures posted on my facebook! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching IRIS, damn bloody nice!!!&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!!! ^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-1740695820208419809?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1740695820208419809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=1740695820208419809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1740695820208419809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1740695820208419809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/12/david-beckham-is-mine.html' title='DAVID BECKHAM IS MINE ♥'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SxTnVVde-4I/AAAAAAAAAOA/wOrzBAFr8BQ/s72-c/DSCF7392.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-8041680252932771585</id><published>2009-11-24T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T00:26:44.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know this sounds absurb...</title><content type='html'>Work is very hectic and stressful&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for work to end... and I don't feel like going work tmrw!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw AHHHHHHHHH I think this sounds absurb..&lt;br /&gt;But I actually went to google and yahoo to search for the mystery stranger guy&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm being damn stupid silly and whatever you are gonna say.. buttttttt I can't help it la&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not gonna do this shit anymore, everything have to come to a stop&lt;br /&gt;And I'm stopping now... stopping this overwhelming feeling (?) or whatever is that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna do anything about it anymore like seriously&lt;br /&gt;Opportunities are hard to come by the second time, but whatever, I'm still hoping though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight pigs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-8041680252932771585?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8041680252932771585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=8041680252932771585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/8041680252932771585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/8041680252932771585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-know-this-sounds-absurb.html' title='I know this sounds absurb...'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3322925476676841980</id><published>2009-11-22T22:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:22:45.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A year older,</title><content type='html'>YAYYYYYYY I'm finally 17!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Birthday was super fun and surprising (if you know the meaning behind it) HAHAHA I love the presents and the super duper huge card and the balloon and the prawning and the dinner and the arcade damn a lot :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;YAYYY it's one of the best birthdays I had!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw I shall tell you my whole story of my birthday :)&lt;br /&gt;First, I met them (Hannah, Jacqueline, Joey, Melanie, Ivy, Althea, Tiffany, Dhya) at Ecp&lt;br /&gt;but apparently I'm late... again.. HAHA so sorry guys&lt;br /&gt;Then they surprised me with a Strawberry Shortcake balloon and a really huge gigantic card with many nice pictures and cute letters pasted on it :)&lt;br /&gt;Then we proceed on to prawning and it was hell fun!!! I always wanted to go prawning hahaha and I managed to catch 5 prawns!!! Then we went to bbq the prawns after that :) YUMMY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which, we went to Bugis for dinner at Wong Kok Char Chan Teng (I think)&lt;br /&gt;They blindfolded me all the way to 2nd level and then make me station at Guardian hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I know everyone was looking at me cos I could see through the blindfold!!!&lt;br /&gt;Then they sat me down and they removed my blindfold and TA-DA I saw a gigantic big mug of milk teaaaa &lt;3 My favourite :)&lt;br /&gt;Then a birthday song was being played at the background, the really typical kind of birthday song hahaha. Then I realise another group was exceptionally cheering and singing really loudly from the back... Hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they told me that I've to finish the whole damn thing before they give me the present&lt;br /&gt;but of cos I didn't manage to la HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;We ordered our food and it tasted really good! Then I realise that the group behind me was celebrating one of their friends' birthday too because I accidentally eavesdrop them saying sth about someone's birthday hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating and talking hahahah someone unexpectedly came over to our table and ask whose the birthday girl and he shook hands with me and wished me a happy birthday and vice versa..&lt;br /&gt;HAHA it was damn unexpected...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had to blindfold myself again and ta-daaaaaa three lovely muffins were in front of me :)&lt;br /&gt;And then there was a pink box with a cute ribbon tied around it&lt;br /&gt;I opened it and saw the leggings I wanted!!!!!!!! YAYYYY and there were also a mirror, lip balm, a Paul Frank wallet :) It looked really sweet and nice like seriously :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I offer a muffin to the other birthday person at the other table&lt;br /&gt;And he in turn gave me a piece of his cake&lt;br /&gt;AND GUESS WHAT???&lt;br /&gt;His cake was strawberry shortcake...... Damn shocking damn scary damn freaky and damn true&lt;br /&gt;And I was holding a strawberry shortcake balloon..... Okay I was a bit freaked out... (if you know what I mean..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I know there was sth gng on... cos.... (I shan't say here) but eventually, we left earlier than that group and.. nothing else happened.&lt;br /&gt;I think is damn wasted... cos he looked really nice and there were far too many coincidences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this sounds absurb but hahaha I really damn eager to know him as a friend of cos&lt;br /&gt;But too bad, I regretted not doing anything about it :( SIGHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I suppose everything happens for a reason and I let the opportunity slip me by buttttt... if fate is kind to us, we'll meet again eventually (I hope)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Pictures will be up tmrwwwwww!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-3322925476676841980?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3322925476676841980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=3322925476676841980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3322925476676841980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3322925476676841980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/year-older.html' title='A year older,'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3302556853159799056</id><published>2009-11-13T22:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T22:22:48.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curiousity kills</title><content type='html'>O levels are finally over :)&lt;br /&gt;The thought of a final end to O levels thrills me, but the thought of leaving school after 5 faithful years to Fairfield saddens me. I never ever really thought through this very day, but I guess now I did and I'm not feeling too good about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of everything and memories when I was a childish galz in sec one flashes through my mind&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd be that sad about having to leave my high school but things changed,&lt;br /&gt;and the high school I attended was one of the best things that happened to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I'm not gonna think about anything anymore, nothing about my O levels, nothing about all my problems, but just my family and working, and my 17th which is coming yayyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a job, and I left down my number in quite a few shops and companies, but nothing's workinggggggg :(((((((((((((((!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-3302556853159799056?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3302556853159799056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=3302556853159799056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3302556853159799056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3302556853159799056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/curiousity-kills.html' title='Curiousity kills'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-2882634588296294228</id><published>2009-11-06T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T22:31:15.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Steward Boy (L)</title><content type='html'>5 more days to freedom!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Left F&amp;N, Chinese and Combined Science MCQ YAYYY&lt;br /&gt;Then freedom!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay but I went out after my Geog paper on Wed hehe for dinner with my mum&lt;br /&gt;She bought many clothes for me and I had sushi for dinner :)&lt;br /&gt;Thurs went out with my friends and we wanted to watch a movie but we couldn't decide&lt;br /&gt;Before that, went to find job with Ivy at Jp but couldn't find :(&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE GOT JOBS TO RECOMMEND??? CALL ME KKK :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out with my family today to IMM to have lunch and bought a bedsheet&lt;br /&gt;I love my bedsheet now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw I've been watching this HK show call... Moonlight Resonance I think&lt;br /&gt;There's this guy named Steward Boy and he's a damn nice guy in the show&lt;br /&gt;but tbh such guys only exist in like 1 in 1000000 (???)&lt;br /&gt;His real name is Raymond Lam and he's cute :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOH, and I love the song I Want You Back by Secret&lt;br /&gt;but fyi, the song doesn't imply for me&lt;br /&gt;I just love the song, because it's very catchy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3HOP-pciwF0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3HOP-pciwF0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-2882634588296294228?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2882634588296294228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=2882634588296294228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2882634588296294228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2882634588296294228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/steward-boy-l.html' title='Steward Boy (L)'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-312528657588457199</id><published>2009-10-28T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:15:15.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Boys Like Girls!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I finally have the time to blog :)&lt;br /&gt;Have been studying and mugging for Math&lt;br /&gt;Math is finally over!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Math paper is manageable! Thank God :) :)&lt;br /&gt;Well, I did more study for Math anw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt; English &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt; Math &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies&lt;br /&gt;Physics&lt;br /&gt;Geography&lt;br /&gt;F&amp;amp;N&lt;br /&gt;Chinese&lt;br /&gt;Combined Science Mcq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF O LEVELS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-312528657588457199?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/312528657588457199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=312528657588457199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/312528657588457199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/312528657588457199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-love-boys-like-girls.html' title='I love Boys Like Girls!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-2492283849381569143</id><published>2009-10-22T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:39:34.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You asked me if I missed you, but I don't know what to answer</title><content type='html'>I had my Science practical today&lt;br /&gt;Physics was okay.. Managed to get the length and all.&lt;br /&gt;But Chemistry was.... (fill in the blanks for me)&lt;br /&gt;But whatever la, I just hope I'll pass my practical&lt;br /&gt;Thank God it doesn't weigh much percentage :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-2492283849381569143?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2492283849381569143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=2492283849381569143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2492283849381569143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2492283849381569143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-asked-me-if-i-missed-you-but-i-dont.html' title='You asked me if I missed you, but I don&apos;t know what to answer'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-4996603491868158828</id><published>2009-10-20T21:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T21:59:41.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get over your sorrow</title><content type='html'>I love Heart And Mind (HAM), :)&lt;br /&gt;I love the song T.T Dance&lt;br /&gt;And omg, FT Island, BEG and T-max coming to Town!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay off to studyyyyyyyyyy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-4996603491868158828?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4996603491868158828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=4996603491868158828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/4996603491868158828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/4996603491868158828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/get-over-your-sorrow.html' title='Get over your sorrow'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-1727553421801112523</id><published>2009-10-18T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T22:20:47.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O levels!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hiiiiiiiii, I haven't been blogging for at least a month I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have been studying and having tuition like mad cow disease :( :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait for O levels to end, then I can play all day!!!!!!!!!!!! YAYYYY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SWENN LONG!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I LOVE YOU VERY VERY MUCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/StsjoeAhYyI/AAAAAAAAANw/A9l8cXw8jKQ/s1600-h/DSCF6710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393944156863292194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/StsjoeAhYyI/AAAAAAAAANw/A9l8cXw8jKQ/s320/DSCF6710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know you didn't think that I have this picture because you didn't receive it from me, and because I didn't upload and send to you (again!!!) HAHAHA okay it was meant to be a suprise :) :) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAYYYY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-1727553421801112523?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1727553421801112523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=1727553421801112523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1727553421801112523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1727553421801112523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-levels.html' title='O levels!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/StsjoeAhYyI/AAAAAAAAANw/A9l8cXw8jKQ/s72-c/DSCF6710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-2204006007429309368</id><published>2009-09-22T21:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T22:00:35.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clumsy</title><content type='html'>I burnt my hand in Chemistry class :(&lt;br /&gt;It is damn pain okay&lt;br /&gt;I have three bubble thing on my three different fingers&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw s2e started today&lt;br /&gt;It was... boring.&lt;br /&gt;But at least I managed to study a bit la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out to Jp on Saturday with my family ;-)&lt;br /&gt;It's been so longgggg since I've had such family gathering&lt;br /&gt;Hehehex enjoyed it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw this is suppose to be a quick post because my aunt blocked &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;http://www.blogger.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can't excess it sianz, now using my another comp&lt;br /&gt;Hehehx I like my new blog.&lt;br /&gt;Check out my playlist and tagboard on the right!&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-2204006007429309368?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2204006007429309368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=2204006007429309368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2204006007429309368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2204006007429309368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='Clumsy'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-5485446481794756483</id><published>2009-09-15T18:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T19:05:12.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you forever, but forever is over</title><content type='html'>My aunt is crazy, she intentionally locked Facebook and Blogger, so that I couldn't log in just because I came home exceptionally late on Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Ugh sometimes her actions are really.. unreasonable and irritating..&lt;br /&gt;Anw went home pretty late on Saturday, like around 1 plus.&lt;br /&gt;Well, didn't felt like going home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, don't ask me about my Prelim results..&lt;br /&gt;Suprisingly, my Chinese was the best, B4 (!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw shit I'm addicted to Love Drunk by Boys Like Girls&lt;br /&gt;Paul Digiovanni is damn cute, you gotta agree with me&lt;br /&gt;And Ashley Tisdale is hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VfgDFsYsu2M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VfgDFsYsu2M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the time I wasted on you&lt;br /&gt;All the bullshit you put me through&lt;br /&gt;I'm checking into rehab&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything that we had&lt;br /&gt;Didn't mean a thing to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah the lyrics are pretty meaningful, go check it out ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-5485446481794756483?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5485446481794756483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=5485446481794756483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5485446481794756483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5485446481794756483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-you-forever-but-forever-is-over.html' title='I love you forever, but forever is over'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-6784418064203729020</id><published>2009-09-11T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T21:22:09.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s585.photobucket.com/albums/ss291/ashleyraebby/?action=view&amp;current=polariod4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i585.photobucket.com/albums/ss291/ashleyraebby/polariod4.jpg" border="0" alt="big polaroid 5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;It takes a day to know a person, perhaps an hour to love them. But it takes a lifetime to forget them&lt;/I&gt; -took from somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;That's why I suppose there's such thing called &lt;b&gt;memory&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-6784418064203729020?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6784418064203729020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=6784418064203729020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6784418064203729020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6784418064203729020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/09/memory.html' title='Memory'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-6178718842396501723</id><published>2009-09-09T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T13:25:20.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Devastating news</title><content type='html'>I hope Jaeboem is alright,&lt;br /&gt;and will be back soon :(&lt;br /&gt;Stay strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/jaebum" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff310/Chunsa_2007/Album%202/dw9e6d.jpg" border="0" alt="Jaebum Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-6178718842396501723?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6178718842396501723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=6178718842396501723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6178718842396501723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6178718842396501723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/09/devastating-news.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Devastating news&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff310/Chunsa_2007/Album%202/th_dw9e6d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-8697898500726126491</id><published>2009-09-03T19:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:07:23.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'> Unforgettable date </title><content type='html'>Today marks a special occasion..&lt;br /&gt;but time to forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/Sp-wq2rrFXI/AAAAAAAAANU/oD4E-rdL34E/s1600-h/Miss+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377210730383349106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/Sp-wq2rrFXI/AAAAAAAAANU/oD4E-rdL34E/s320/Miss+you.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-8697898500726126491?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8697898500726126491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=8697898500726126491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/8697898500726126491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/8697898500726126491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/09/unforgetable-date.html' title='&lt;b&gt; Unforgettable date &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/Sp-wq2rrFXI/AAAAAAAAANU/oD4E-rdL34E/s72-c/Miss+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-2756784863971508560</id><published>2009-08-31T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:45:35.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'> The look in your eyes.. </title><content type='html'>&lt;I&gt; Two years ago. This day. Our first date. &lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Teacher's Day!&lt;br /&gt;Teacher's day was okay haha&lt;br /&gt;Sneaked into staff room :-p but got chased out after that&lt;br /&gt;Wish all teachers a blessed Teacher's day anw :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Orphan after that.&lt;br /&gt;I was totally freaked out to the max&lt;br /&gt;I was hugging Jacq and Althea hehex and&lt;br /&gt;I covered my eyes with my hand like almost throughout the whole movie!&lt;br /&gt;It was damn scary&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I almost cried because I was damn scared!!!!&lt;br /&gt;And I wanted to get out of the theatre&lt;br /&gt;Okay, anw the show was okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, idk what the hell is in my mind now&lt;br /&gt;Sucks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-2756784863971508560?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2756784863971508560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=2756784863971508560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2756784863971508560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2756784863971508560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/look-in-your-eyes.html' title='&lt;b&gt; The look in your eyes.. &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3806691682098716105</id><published>2009-08-27T16:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T18:13:56.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'> Stupid love game  (Haha, I love the damn big G dragon picture!!!)</title><content type='html'>English Oral was managable, thank God.&lt;br /&gt;Managed to say all that I can think of :)&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get good results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/g%20dragon" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i374.photobucket.com/albums/oo183/animeart17/gdragonheartbreaker32.jpg" border="0" alt="g dragon heartbreaker Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G Dragon's new album rocksss, love it&lt;br /&gt;G G G G BABY BABY, GD GD BABY BABYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;(Listening to it now, hehex)&lt;br /&gt;And, he's damn cute la ugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, I'm pretty sad and feel quite despondent&lt;br /&gt;because I realised quite a number of ppl around me whom I know, are feeling so down these few days :( I feel really sad for them.&lt;br /&gt;And seeing them like this, I'm not feeling too good myself,&lt;br /&gt;but I should be strong..&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a choice, because I can't breakdown now.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope they'll be okay soon. (Cheer up, plzzz)&lt;br /&gt;Like how I was last time,&lt;br /&gt;when I eventually picked myself up again!&lt;br /&gt;(Of course, with the help of everyone around me, incl. God :) )&lt;br /&gt;If I can do it, I'm sure you can too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I won't deny that I feel quite sad or whatever you call that,&lt;br /&gt;but I know I have to stop this somehow..&lt;br /&gt;Okay, no more emo posts. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-3806691682098716105?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3806691682098716105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=3806691682098716105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3806691682098716105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3806691682098716105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/stupid-love-game.html' title='&lt;b&gt; Stupid love game &lt;/b&gt; (Haha, I love the damn big G dragon picture!!!)'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-5014583075636922336</id><published>2009-08-17T17:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T18:02:22.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'> I tear you out my heart and clear you out of my head </title><content type='html'>I watched Up the other day.&lt;br /&gt;The movie was a little unrealistic,&lt;br /&gt;but it was damn touching.&lt;br /&gt;I almost cried when the old man lost his house :( Because it was the last thing that his wife left him. But the movie was worth it, though it was a cartoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed over at Hannah's place to study..&lt;br /&gt;But... we ended up falling asleep.&lt;br /&gt;But studied the next day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't laugh, but I actually haha did something stupid in the bathroom. It was not lame or childish okay. Yes, I blew bubbles in the bathroom. It reminded me of my childhood days when I spend 1 hour bathing because I was busily blowing bubbles. I wanted to relieve my childhood memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's stupid, but this is so true. Hahaha, don't worry, it doesn't imply for me. Facebook stirs jealousy (?) &lt;a href="http://sg.news.yahoo.com/ap/20090814/twl-us-facebook-jealousy-ef375f8.html"&gt;Read this news!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently started watching it again, hahaha cannot help it. I like this part of the showwww :) Hyun Joong cute sia, he's damn charminggggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uXx_wLfPFZE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uXx_wLfPFZE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to studyyyyy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-5014583075636922336?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5014583075636922336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=5014583075636922336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5014583075636922336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5014583075636922336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-tear-you-out-my-heart-and-clear-you.html' title='&lt;b&gt; I tear you out my heart and clear you out of my head &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-4581316857379508805</id><published>2009-08-11T17:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T17:46:11.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'> It's always so important to treasure whatever you have now </title><content type='html'>I know I haven't been blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Been rather busy..&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated Shreedhya's birthday on Friday and Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;It was fun and hope you like the birthday "bash" HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SoE8C-IpfhI/AAAAAAAAANE/2pMMwYiHQAQ/s1600-h/Shreedhya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368638252539018770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SoE8C-IpfhI/AAAAAAAAANE/2pMMwYiHQAQ/s320/Shreedhya.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday, Shreedhya! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SoE7_kY_vII/AAAAAAAAAM8/yfPfsMBTh5Y/s1600-h/Ivy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368638194088656002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SoE7_kY_vII/AAAAAAAAAM8/yfPfsMBTh5Y/s320/Ivy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivy &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SoE78VhH_QI/AAAAAAAAAM0/zmoD3I9ypTI/s1600-h/Mervyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368638138556611842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SoE78VhH_QI/AAAAAAAAAM0/zmoD3I9ypTI/s320/Mervyn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mervyn- Hahaha, I don't even know when we last took a picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SoE7lpKFWLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/gz-A5cL3UkQ/s1600-h/Group+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368637748691687602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SoE7lpKFWLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/gz-A5cL3UkQ/s320/Group+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After "dinner"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SoE7htDJ8JI/AAAAAAAAAMk/LsiQpxGEjgQ/s1600-h/Group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368637681016893586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SoE7htDJ8JI/AAAAAAAAAMk/LsiQpxGEjgQ/s320/Group.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;East Coast Park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SoE87nI3eZI/AAAAAAAAANM/3SkqGoRaF6g/s1600-h/DSCF6872.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368639225618463122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SoE87nI3eZI/AAAAAAAAANM/3SkqGoRaF6g/s320/DSCF6872.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Senior:&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace,&lt;br /&gt;I know you're in good hands&lt;br /&gt;Love, Grace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-4581316857379508805?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4581316857379508805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=4581316857379508805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/4581316857379508805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/4581316857379508805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='&lt;b&gt; It&apos;s always so important to treasure whatever you have now &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SoE8C-IpfhI/AAAAAAAAANE/2pMMwYiHQAQ/s72-c/Shreedhya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3232079181554295056</id><published>2009-08-04T20:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:45:48.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 121st Birthday, Fairfield! </title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday, Fairfield!!! I think this year is one of my best founder's day celebration. Overall, it was fun and everyone was enjoying it.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was great :) :)&lt;br /&gt;It got too emotional that I couldn't hold back my tears.&lt;br /&gt;I feel something in my heart, but I guess it was not the right time.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not ready yet. I need more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated Melanie's birthday after that.&lt;br /&gt;(Inserts picture here) Blogger having some problems, can't upload.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was fun and happy birthday, Mellie! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly thought of this song, although the song is launched since a long time&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics are damn damn meaningful... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b6jf78uvsp0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b6jf78uvsp0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I realised it was still you I'm missing, after so long...&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying very hard... I'm trying.. Trying very hard..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-3232079181554295056?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3232079181554295056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=3232079181554295056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3232079181554295056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3232079181554295056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-fairfield-i-think-this.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Happy 121st Birthday, Fairfield! &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3395091474392126919</id><published>2009-07-31T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T16:53:39.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'> 101th post! </title><content type='html'>This is my 101th post&lt;br /&gt;Shit I'm addicted to FT Island and 2NE1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e7din3bcOEs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e7din3bcOEs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walao Jong Hun and Minhwan......... really.... :)&lt;br /&gt;Although Jae Jin doesn't fit the hairstyle, but he's damn cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;Honggi's voice is damn good&lt;br /&gt;And I think FT Island is the most gorgeous Korean boyband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, been visiting my dad at the hospital these few days&lt;br /&gt;Hope he's doing fine. Come to think of it,&lt;br /&gt;I've never ever sit down and talk to him for so long.&lt;br /&gt;It was the first time that I actually have such a good chat with him.&lt;br /&gt;I was damn heartbroken when I saw him doing that physio therapy&lt;br /&gt;Hope he can stand up and walk normally again just like how he used to.&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for him. Please get well soon, daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry if I broke yr promise.. )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-3395091474392126919?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3395091474392126919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=3395091474392126919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3395091474392126919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3395091474392126919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/101th-post.html' title='&lt;b&gt; 101th post! &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3542269266483653193</id><published>2009-07-28T15:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T15:50:42.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'> It's such a shame we're worlds apart </title><content type='html'>Love it&lt;br /&gt;FT Island baby!!!&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics are really meaningful (Find the english translation yourself) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uWQviMyOaSM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uWQviMyOaSM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonghun really hottie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/jong%20hun" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i577.photobucket.com/albums/ss218/MSukiSasia/FT%20Island/Choi%20Jong%20Hun/408.jpg" border="0" alt="Choi Jong Hun Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Jaejin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/jaejin" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i253.photobucket.com/albums/hh69/lya_90/b1e09aba.jpg" border="0" alt="jaejin Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Will you be more appreciative?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-3542269266483653193?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3542269266483653193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=3542269266483653193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3542269266483653193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3542269266483653193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-such-shame-were-worlds-apart.html' title='&lt;b&gt; It&apos;s such a shame we&apos;re worlds apart &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-6512451538229473213</id><published>2009-07-27T17:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T15:24:34.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'> You don't even know how much you've hurt me </title><content type='html'>Anw, I finally did my shopping last weekend, like finally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I watched Obessessed the other day and I think it was pretty okay. Beyonce was damn cool la,&lt;br /&gt;and Ali Larter damn pretty!! Beyonce really damn power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I watched Harry Potter the other day, it was okay&lt;br /&gt;Pictures will be up soon (I hope)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Sandara Park from 2NE1 (!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y3lR8VrR11U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y3lR8VrR11U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: Ivy! Cheer up kkkkz :) Ly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-6512451538229473213?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6512451538229473213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=6512451538229473213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6512451538229473213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6512451538229473213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-dont-even-know-how-much-youve-hurt.html' title='&lt;b&gt; You don&apos;t even know how much you&apos;ve hurt me &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-7591520495951131252</id><published>2009-07-26T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T17:17:11.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'> Damn the whole world </title><content type='html'>I alrd lost the most important thing since I was in kindergarden.&lt;br /&gt;I've lost parental love, love from my parents.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has perfect happy family with their parents who love them unconditionally&lt;br /&gt;But wtf do I have&lt;br /&gt;Fucking stupid unreasonable shit "reasons" and methods used on me by my aunt&lt;br /&gt;For goodness sake, get a life.&lt;br /&gt;And stop controlling EVERYTHING I do.&lt;br /&gt;You're making me hate home.&lt;br /&gt;You're making me hate this fucking family of mine (except my grandma and my jiejie)&lt;br /&gt;You're really tempting me to leave this home&lt;br /&gt;You're making my life miserable.&lt;br /&gt;You're making me so damn fucking stressed up.&lt;br /&gt;You're adding more burdens into my life when&lt;br /&gt;I alrd have so many fucking problems.&lt;br /&gt;You think everything you do for me is for the good of me,&lt;br /&gt;but have you think of whether is it really good for me?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it only benefit you, yourself, but I'm telling you now,&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't benefit me at all.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even feel love or care by you at all.&lt;br /&gt;Only my grandma loves me, and I believe so.&lt;br /&gt;If someone really love or care for you,&lt;br /&gt;you'll gradually come to know it and feel it.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't feel a single shit from you.&lt;br /&gt;Is this what you call a family?&lt;br /&gt;A family filled with no love, warmth and concern&lt;br /&gt;(Damn it, always when things like this happen,&lt;br /&gt;I always think of you, of how I used to cry on yr shoulder and you comforting me)&lt;br /&gt;Fuck la&lt;br /&gt;God, help me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-7591520495951131252?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7591520495951131252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=7591520495951131252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7591520495951131252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7591520495951131252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/damn-whole-world.html' title='&lt;b&gt; Damn the whole world &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3996032073353813017</id><published>2009-07-16T18:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T18:26:58.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'> I'm happy if you're happy </title><content type='html'>Don't ask me about my Chinese O level oral!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I screwed up my fucking O level Chinese oral yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;It was a killer.&lt;br /&gt;How could the teacher think that&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't understand the conversation qs?!&lt;br /&gt;She make sure that I could understand the question&lt;br /&gt;so she said polytechinic in english after the chinese one.&lt;br /&gt;How mean&lt;br /&gt;(!!!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to love Jonas Brothers, :)&lt;br /&gt;I still remember I joined their petition last year,&lt;br /&gt;but aiya they also never come.&lt;br /&gt;I was searching through my files,&lt;br /&gt;and this song used to be one of my fav :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/og_Ps5jhpv4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/og_Ps5jhpv4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lyrics are really meaningful &gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone,&lt;br /&gt;and they break your heart,&lt;br /&gt;don't give up on love&lt;br /&gt;Have faith, restart&lt;br /&gt;Just hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Joe Jonas is damn charming,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/Sl7-HVb4fmI/AAAAAAAAAMc/I6x5NL2WkOA/s1600-h/Joe+Jonas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 211px; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359000008584101474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/Sl7-HVb4fmI/AAAAAAAAAMc/I6x5NL2WkOA/s320/Joe+Jonas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L)(L)(L)(L)(L)(L)(L)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-3996032073353813017?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3996032073353813017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=3996032073353813017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3996032073353813017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3996032073353813017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-happy-that-youre-happy.html' title='&lt;b&gt; I&apos;m happy if you&apos;re happy &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/Sl7-HVb4fmI/AAAAAAAAAMc/I6x5NL2WkOA/s72-c/Joe+Jonas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-7775719414692152791</id><published>2009-07-14T18:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T19:13:31.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'> Don't come back, I hate you </title><content type='html'>I saw a &lt;em&gt;terribly unsightly&lt;/em&gt; scene today on the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(This might be the longest post ever since... don't know when)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old lady was carrying a handful of heavy groceries&lt;br /&gt;The bus was actually quite empty at that time,&lt;br /&gt;so I presumed that's why she placed them on the seat beside her without knowing that the liquid of some cold items actually left some mark on the seat.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, it reached this bus stop and&lt;br /&gt;a group of commuters came up the bus,&lt;br /&gt;thus the bus was quite crowded.&lt;br /&gt;So this middle aged couple came up the bus, and wanted to sit beside her.&lt;br /&gt;And the old lady actually lifted up her heavy groceries up and place it on the floor&lt;br /&gt;so that they could sit down tgt.&lt;br /&gt;But it left some wet marks on the seat, so only the guy sat down,&lt;br /&gt;leaving the woman sitting on another seat.&lt;br /&gt;The woman was complaining and all about the seat,&lt;br /&gt;and worst still, shooking her head.&lt;br /&gt;The couple started exchanging remarks on the bus&lt;br /&gt;w the woman just in between them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so shocked when I saw that.&lt;br /&gt;How could the couple just get so pissed off&lt;br /&gt;because of a seat on the bus?&lt;br /&gt;What in the world is happening?&lt;br /&gt;Why is everyone being so self-centered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I just wrote a composition, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Okay sorry I was just totally worked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, school's fine.&lt;br /&gt;Just that some things in school are just hard to avoid,&lt;br /&gt;but I don't care!&lt;br /&gt;And I'm damn scared for my Chinese O level oral tmrw!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Wish me all the best :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh, and I love my baby Taegoon!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SlxnaOWM_gI/AAAAAAAAAMU/n_PUnICMQb4/s1600-h/Taegoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 198px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358271356889529858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SlxnaOWM_gI/AAAAAAAAAMU/n_PUnICMQb4/s320/Taegoon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ps. Asshole, thank you so much for yr help for my DPA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Appreciate it a lotttt, &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-7775719414692152791?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7775719414692152791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=7775719414692152791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7775719414692152791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7775719414692152791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-come-back-i-hate-you.html' title='&lt;b&gt; Don&apos;t come back, I hate you &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SlxnaOWM_gI/AAAAAAAAAMU/n_PUnICMQb4/s72-c/Taegoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-7257278366498956314</id><published>2009-07-12T15:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T16:09:47.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'> Thank you for everything &lt;3 </title><content type='html'>I miss you, asshole :)&lt;br /&gt;And thank you for:&lt;br /&gt;assuring me that you'll be there for me,&lt;br /&gt;being there for me when I need you,&lt;br /&gt;the words which comes from the bottom of yr heart which makes my day,&lt;br /&gt;the times you really made me laugh like mad,&lt;br /&gt;making me so damn happy,&lt;br /&gt;helping me to forget all my bad times and memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, once againnnnnnnnnn :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so sorry for hurting you with my words&lt;br /&gt;Yknow I don't mean it, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Although I've lost something very dear to me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I gain sth very precious to me in return :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-7257278366498956314?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7257278366498956314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><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-7643560387673072026.post-3613048447200242247</id><published>2009-07-11T18:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T19:08:42.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'> DAMN IT (!!!!!!!!!!!!) </title><content type='html'>Do onto others what you want others to do onto you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-3613048447200242247?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3613048447200242247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=3613048447200242247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3613048447200242247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3613048447200242247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/damn-it.html' title='&lt;b&gt; DAMN IT (!!!!!!!!!!!!) &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-1868871830197818130</id><published>2009-07-10T18:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T18:17:59.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'> You make it seem so easy </title><content type='html'>Totally addicted again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wp_wfy0tTjM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wp_wfy0tTjM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SlcUYdhoWfI/AAAAAAAAAME/LTC8Nhx5qUc/s1600-h/choi+jong+hun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 160px; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356772692255594994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SlcUYdhoWfI/AAAAAAAAAME/LTC8Nhx5qUc/s320/choi+jong+hun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 2pm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7GxeOulHgyY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7GxeOulHgyY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SlcOft4QkTI/AAAAAAAAALs/ZjWieMO1qTU/s1600-h/Kim+Junsu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 165px; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356766219834790194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SlcOft4QkTI/AAAAAAAAALs/ZjWieMO1qTU/s320/Kim+Junsu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost fainted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please don't ask me what I like about you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cos is every little thing you do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And that's just the way you make me feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lockedlove.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.lockedlove.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-1868871830197818130?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1868871830197818130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=1868871830197818130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1868871830197818130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1868871830197818130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-make-it-seem-so-easy.html' title='&lt;b&gt; You make it seem so easy &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SlcUYdhoWfI/AAAAAAAAAME/LTC8Nhx5qUc/s72-c/choi+jong+hun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3562550975272160185</id><published>2009-06-30T18:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T18:39:31.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'> Little did I know... </title><content type='html'>This world is scary&lt;br /&gt;This world is crazy&lt;br /&gt;This world is selfish&lt;br /&gt;This world is heartless&lt;br /&gt;This is a mad world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-3562550975272160185?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3562550975272160185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=3562550975272160185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3562550975272160185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3562550975272160185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-world-is-scary-this-world-is-crazy.html' title='&lt;b&gt; Little did I know... &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-5883642040738292652</id><published>2009-06-27T01:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T02:00:05.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'> Now I know why..... </title><content type='html'>All I can say is that,&lt;br /&gt;I'm utterly disappointed... once again (?)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for "everything"!!! :) :) :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updated &lt;a href="http://www.lockedlove.blogspot.com"&gt;Private Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-5883642040738292652?l=thetrappingsoflove.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-7643560387673072026.post-3724794882096393855</id><published>2009-06-22T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T17:42:40.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'> Will you always be there for me? </title><content type='html'>Caught up with Michelle on Saturday :)&lt;br /&gt;Damn long never talk to her alrd!!!&lt;br /&gt;We talked about a lot of things and&lt;br /&gt;I was glad I haven't lost a friend like her&lt;br /&gt;:) :) :) (L)!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;To: you&lt;br /&gt;Take care of yourself&lt;br /&gt;Get well soon okay!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Asshole :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;There are times when I hate you,&lt;br /&gt;cause I can't erase the times that you hurt me&lt;br /&gt;and put tears on my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-2907816525201611228</id><published>2009-06-19T18:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T14:56:01.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'> There is a time for everything </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ZbzvaS9XWf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ZbzvaS9XWf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px" method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox"&gt;&lt;input style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" value="Search" type="submit"&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=ZbzvaS9XWf" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=ZbzvaS9XWf" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=ZbzvaS9XWf" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=ZbzvaS9XWf" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/ZbzvaS9XWf/" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I never needed you to be strong&lt;br /&gt;I never needed you for pointing out my wrongs&lt;br /&gt;I never needed pain, I never needed strain&lt;br /&gt;My love for you is strong enough you should have known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never needed you for judgment&lt;br /&gt;I never needed you to question what I spent&lt;br /&gt;I never ask for help, I take care of myself&lt;br /&gt;I don't why you think you got a hold on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's a little late for conversations&lt;br /&gt;There isn't anything for you to say&lt;br /&gt;And my eyes hurt, hands shiver&lt;br /&gt;So look at me and listen to me because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to stay another minute&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you to say a single word&lt;br /&gt;Hush hush, hush hush, there is no other way&lt;br /&gt;I get the final say because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to do this any longer&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you, there's nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;Hush hush, hush hush, I've already spoken&lt;br /&gt;Our love is broken, baby, hush hush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never needed your corrections&lt;br /&gt;On everything from how I act to what I say&lt;br /&gt;I never needed words, I never needed hurts&lt;br /&gt;I never needed you to be there everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the way I let go&lt;br /&gt;From everything I wanted when you came along&lt;br /&gt;But I am never beaten, broken not defeated&lt;br /&gt;I know next to you is not where I belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's a little late for explanations&lt;br /&gt;There isn't anything that you can do&lt;br /&gt;And my eyes hurt, hands shiver&lt;br /&gt;So you will listen when I say, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to stay another minute&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you to say a single word&lt;br /&gt;Hush hush, hush hush, there is no other way&lt;br /&gt;I get the final say because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to do this any longer&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you, there's nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;Hush hush, hush hush, I've already spoken&lt;br /&gt;Our love is broken, baby, hush hush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more words, no more lies&lt;br /&gt;No more crying&lt;br /&gt;No more pain, no more hurt&lt;br /&gt;No more trying because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to stay another minute&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you to say a single word&lt;br /&gt;Hush hush, hush hush, there is no other way&lt;br /&gt;I get the final say because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to do this any longer&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you, there's nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;Hush hush, hush hush, I've already spoken&lt;br /&gt;Our love is broken, baby hush hush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm feeling sad :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-2907816525201611228?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2907816525201611228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=2907816525201611228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2907816525201611228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2907816525201611228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/there-is-time-for-everything.html' title='&lt;b&gt; There is a time for everything &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-2262436913114483033</id><published>2009-06-19T12:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:09:02.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'> Enough of drowning myself in sorrows </title><content type='html'>Everything happens for a reason&lt;br /&gt;And I believe that whatever is happening now,&lt;br /&gt;is just part of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: you&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for everything :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I try to be perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;but nothing was worth it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wish the best for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And you'll always be a part of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&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/7643560387673072026-2262436913114483033?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2262436913114483033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=2262436913114483033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2262436913114483033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2262436913114483033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/enough-of-drowning-myself-in-sorrows.html' title='&lt;b&gt; Enough of drowning myself in sorrows &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-5881673538563222338</id><published>2009-06-14T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T23:07:13.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'> I miss you, I really do </title><content type='html'>You come and go just like the wind&lt;br /&gt;When will you come and stay forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe nothing lasts forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-5881673538563222338?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5881673538563222338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=5881673538563222338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5881673538563222338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5881673538563222338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-miss-you-i-really-do.html' title='&lt;b&gt; I miss you, I really do &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-6794290798997801407</id><published>2009-06-07T22:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:32:17.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'> Let fate lead us </title><content type='html'>I almost forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was my baby's birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAYYYYYYYYYYYYY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SivPNH3_HPI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HuUwI6L-SS0/s1600-h/kimhyunjoong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344593207164345586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SivPNH3_HPI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HuUwI6L-SS0/s320/kimhyunjoong.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SivN-QZOM4I/AAAAAAAAAKY/5sRCGZmSlk4/s1600-h/220px-Kim_HyunJoong_(20).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 207px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344591852241564546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SivN-QZOM4I/AAAAAAAAAKY/5sRCGZmSlk4/s320/220px-Kim_HyunJoong_(20).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;김현중 (Kim Hyun Joong)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAYYYYYYY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's the most charming gorgeous guy I've ever seennnnnnnnnn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; I still miss you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-6794290798997801407?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6794290798997801407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=6794290798997801407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6794290798997801407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6794290798997801407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/let-fate-lead-us.html' title='&lt;b&gt; Let fate lead us &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SivPNH3_HPI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HuUwI6L-SS0/s72-c/kimhyunjoong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-775919030783785495</id><published>2009-06-03T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T23:37:46.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I never needed you to point out my wrongs</title><content type='html'>English seminar was boring,&lt;br /&gt;but meaningful though.&lt;br /&gt;Went sch for geog remedial too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Something in yr eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that is just holding me back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wish I could forget all the memories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After so much thinking, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if the problem persist on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then I guess is best to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll just wait, wait for 5 more days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Once the fifth day is over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and nothing is happening,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;goodbye&lt;/span&gt;, forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I guess, I mean it this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't have a choice&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/7643560387673072026-775919030783785495?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/775919030783785495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=775919030783785495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/775919030783785495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/775919030783785495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-never-needed-you-to-point-out-my.html' title='&lt;b&gt;I never needed you to point out my wrongs&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-4630007014765024387</id><published>2009-06-02T22:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T23:04:34.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'> Just promise you won't forget me, and I'll leave you with this lullaby </title><content type='html'>Chinese O level paper was quite a killer.&lt;br /&gt;Two words: Gone case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone has their own patience,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and once the patience run out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nothing can change the outcome anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess my life's really screwed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One day, I'll come to understand that you actually have alrd moved on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Someday, somehow, we need to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let nature takes its course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm done with trying and putting in my best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've done all that I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And since my good efforts are not appreciated after such a long time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then I guess you never were the best for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To think about it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it has been almost 9 months since that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I haven't even get over it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How can you be so heartless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess I don't know you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You've changed, changed to someone who I barely knew anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm utterly disappointed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A promise I make to myself:&lt;br /&gt;Never ever to cry for you again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-4630007014765024387?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4630007014765024387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=4630007014765024387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/4630007014765024387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/4630007014765024387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-promise-you-wont-forget-me-and-ill.html' title='&lt;b&gt; Just promise you won&apos;t forget me, and I&apos;ll leave you with this lullaby &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-1397436142256151714</id><published>2009-05-30T18:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T19:03:20.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm gonna miss you like how a child misses their blanket </title><content type='html'>I feel so stressed up in my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why weren't you there when I was crying so damn badly?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my results are pathetic, I need to start studying!!!&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so scared of my chinese o level...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wish I never knew you were leaving,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so I don't have to miss you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I'm really glad that you told me though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If I never knew about yr departure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wouldn't be drowning myself in tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm touched that you told me about it.. really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Take care when you're there, and bon vovage!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Miss you&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/7643560387673072026-1397436142256151714?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1397436142256151714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=1397436142256151714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1397436142256151714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1397436142256151714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-gonna-miss-you-like-how-child-misses.html' title='&lt;b&gt;I&apos;m gonna miss you like how a child misses their blanket &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-8137430380784393148</id><published>2009-05-24T14:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T14:58:58.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'> I couldn't believe my ears </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Ivy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks for everything, lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're a very nice friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and thanks for the times you stood by me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Continue to be strong, and stay happy always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love you, buddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Mervyn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;You're a very nice friend and thanks for everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Study hard this year, and have fun on this very special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;day with your loved ones :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;May all yr wishes come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computer broke down few days back,&lt;br /&gt;so didn't have the time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Now using my aunt's comp.&lt;br /&gt;Attended Mervyn's and Ivy's birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;It was fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I just had my f&amp;amp;n practical exam.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, I was the last one to leave the room cos&lt;br /&gt;I was the last one to finish cleaning up :(&lt;br /&gt;On the whole, all my dishes went well&lt;br /&gt;after three practices I did on my own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( I need my ipod back &gt;: ( )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're still in my dreams every now and then.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see yr face everytime I close my eyes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that was when I started thinking back about the memories,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;both smiling and crying at the same time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-8137430380784393148?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8137430380784393148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=8137430380784393148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/8137430380784393148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/8137430380784393148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-couldnt-believe-my-ears.html' title='&lt;b&gt; I couldn&apos;t believe my ears &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-8482772877527677446</id><published>2009-05-15T19:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T13:43:30.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're such a "beautiful" liar</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I really don't know how can you forget me so easily&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why don't you teach me how?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce's songs are brillant&lt;br /&gt;The lyrics are so meaningful,&lt;br /&gt;it speaks about how a girl still loves a guy so deeply&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much the guy hurt her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce- Broken Hearted Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jne8CysxT38&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jne8CysxT38&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're everything I thought you never were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And nothing like I thought you could have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But still, you live inside of me, so tell me how is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're the only one I wish I could forget&lt;br /&gt;The only one I love to not forgive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And though you break my heart, you're the only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though there are times when I hate you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can't erase&lt;br /&gt;The times that you hurt me and put tears on my face&lt;br /&gt;And even now, while I hate you, it pains me to say&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be there at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be without you, babe&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna take a breath without you, babe&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you, but let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna love you in no kind of way, no no&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't wanna play the broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No, no, no broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something that I feel I need to say&lt;br /&gt;But up til' now I've always been afraid that you would never come around&lt;br /&gt;And still I wanna put this out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you've got the most respect for me&lt;br /&gt;But, sometimes I feel you're not deserving of me&lt;br /&gt;And still, you're in my heart&lt;br /&gt;But you're the only one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And yes, there are times when I hate you, but I don't complain&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've been afraid that you would walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but now I don't hate you&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy to say&lt;br /&gt;That I will be there at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be without you, babe&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna take a breath without you, babe&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you, but let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna love you in no kind of way, no no&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna play the broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm at a place I thought I'd never be, ooh&lt;br /&gt;I'm living in a world that's all about you and me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ain't gotta be afraid, my broken heart is free to spread my wings and fly away, away with you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be without my baby&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna take a breath without my baby&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you, but let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna love you in no kind of way, no no&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna play the broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;Broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-8482772877527677446?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8482772877527677446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=8482772877527677446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/8482772877527677446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/8482772877527677446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/youre-such-beautiful-liar.html' title='&lt;b&gt;You&apos;re such a &quot;beautiful&quot; liar&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-6254119149132334066</id><published>2009-05-12T18:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T21:53:20.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'> For one reason, because I'm fucking stupid </title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm tired, but I'm not complaining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll just bottle it up in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bottle it all up in me till I breakdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I blame no one, but myself for believing you again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I never felt so drained out in my life before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really feel so............  for the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I can't wait to leave this place)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/7643560387673072026-6254119149132334066?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6254119149132334066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=6254119149132334066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6254119149132334066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6254119149132334066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-one-reason-because-im-fucking.html' title='&lt;b&gt; For one reason, because I&apos;m fucking stupid &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-8515955792072803104</id><published>2009-05-08T16:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T17:18:38.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'> Do you know you shine brighter than anyone does </title><content type='html'>Just finished my mid year papers&lt;br /&gt;Well, I did studied this time but&lt;br /&gt;I guess not hard enough.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever is it, I really need to start focusing on my work&lt;br /&gt;Really beat out these few days,&lt;br /&gt;cos have been burning midnight oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'm fucking happy that Adam Lambert (L)&lt;br /&gt;in American Idol is one of the finalist!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOOOO&lt;br /&gt;Kris Allen looks damn cute too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SgP07bNjWGI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/JkzfOGvJHmE/s1600-h/Kris+Allen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333375685490858082" style="WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SgP07bNjWGI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/JkzfOGvJHmE/s320/Kris+Allen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kris Allen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SgP0VnbHGcI/AAAAAAAAAKI/DTcnwJB36TE/s1600-h/Adam+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333375035933923778" style="WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SgP0VnbHGcI/AAAAAAAAAKI/DTcnwJB36TE/s320/Adam+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam Lambert!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something in me is missing,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Idk what is it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I just don't feel too good,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I can't seem to find the answer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Idk what I'm worrying,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but my heart feels a bit awkward and uneasy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I miss my &lt;em&gt;good old&lt;/em&gt; times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Doesn't mean that I don't make a sound, means I don't feel anything&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/7643560387673072026-8515955792072803104?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8515955792072803104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=8515955792072803104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-253621002229524637</id><published>2009-05-02T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T22:59:43.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'> You're still on my mind </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Theodore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know is late, I'm sorry!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for all the times you've been there for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for all yr advices and support you've gave to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for being my friend and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;making me laugh with your silly and lame jokes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you be happy always, and once again,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday :)&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/7643560387673072026-253621002229524637?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/253621002229524637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=253621002229524637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/253621002229524637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/253621002229524637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/youre-still-on-my-mind.html' title='&lt;b&gt; You&apos;re still on my mind &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-4466013715667118606</id><published>2009-04-29T20:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:10:36.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'> It still upsets me </title><content type='html'>This video is damn sad, and damn touching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4pq1NF7ggpk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4pq1NF7ggpk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house&lt;br /&gt;That don't bother me&lt;br /&gt;I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to cry every once in a while&lt;br /&gt;Even though going on with you gone still upsets me&lt;br /&gt;There are days every now and again I pretend I'm ok&lt;br /&gt;But that's not what gets me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Was being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was tryin' to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;But I'm doin' it&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;Still Harder&lt;br /&gt;Getting up, getting dressed, livin' with this regret&lt;br /&gt;But I know if I could do it over&lt;br /&gt;I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart&lt;br /&gt;That I left unspoken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Was being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was trying to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Was being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was trying to do&lt;br /&gt;Not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;That's what I was trying to do&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somethings are meant to be given up after a period of time,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;instead of prolonging the sadness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-4466013715667118606?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4466013715667118606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=4466013715667118606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/4466013715667118606'/><link 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style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;belated :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Birthday, Kelvin! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello pig, thanks for being there for me when I needed you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for cheering me up and,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yr lil gestures sometimes really make me happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're a wonderful friend,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I thank God for you :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you be happy on this blessed day and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're very much appreciated by me! &lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Social Studies mid year paper.&lt;br /&gt;Sadly to say, I think I screwed up the whole paper.&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least I studied and did what I can :)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna start studying my other subjects, soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to the humid weather, my Andersen Belgian Chocolate Chip ( :p ) ice cream is melting rapidly :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Listening: Broken by 12 Stones :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Df_GVe2K6go&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Df_GVe2K6go&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time, moves slowly while you're gone&lt;br /&gt;I haven't heard your voice in quite some time&lt;br /&gt;But I still see your face&lt;br /&gt;I cannot erase the things you've done&lt;br /&gt;And all the ways you kept me hangin' on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now your gone&lt;br /&gt;I've moved on&lt;br /&gt;And I don't feel so sorry&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see I'm bleeding&lt;br /&gt;But I won't bleed anymore&lt;br /&gt;I've held on&lt;br /&gt;For so long&lt;br /&gt;But I had to let you go&lt;br /&gt;At the end of our broken road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, it hurts to hear the truth&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe&lt;br /&gt;I was never meant to be with you&lt;br /&gt;And I cannot replace&lt;br /&gt;The tears of disgrace&lt;br /&gt;That run for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause running from the truth is what you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now your gone&lt;br /&gt;I've moved on&lt;br /&gt;And I don't feel so sorry&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see I'm bleeding&lt;br /&gt;But I won't bleed anymore&lt;br /&gt;I've held on&lt;br /&gt;For so long&lt;br /&gt;But I had to let you go&lt;br /&gt;At the end of our broken road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were all I've ever known&lt;br /&gt;And I cannot replace all these tears of disgrace&lt;br /&gt;And I won't bleed for you anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now your gone&lt;br /&gt;I've moved on&lt;br /&gt;And I don't feel so sorry&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see I'm bleeding&lt;br /&gt;But I won't bleed anymore&lt;br /&gt;I've held on&lt;br /&gt;For so long&lt;br /&gt;But I had to let you go&lt;br /&gt;At the end of our broken road&lt;br /&gt;And I won't bleed for you anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've moved on&lt;br /&gt;And I won't bleed for you anymore&lt;br /&gt;I'm bleeding but I won't bleed anymore&lt;br /&gt;I've held on&lt;br /&gt;For so long&lt;br /&gt;At the end of our broken road&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-2151358109905161976?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2151358109905161976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=2151358109905161976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2151358109905161976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2151358109905161976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-you-know-youll-be-unfaithful-in-end.html' title='&lt;b&gt;If you know you&apos;ll be unfaithful in the end, then don&apos;t start the relationship&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-444178263293128653</id><published>2009-04-22T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T21:23:58.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'> Leaving it behind </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/wygSq9wTAM/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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you can't run away&lt;br /&gt;So what did you think I would say?&lt;br /&gt;No you can't run away, no you can't run away&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never wanted to say this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You never wanted to stay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I put my &lt;/strong&gt;faith&lt;strong&gt; in you, so much&lt;/strong&gt; faith&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then you just threw it away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You threw it away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so naive&lt;br /&gt;My sorry eyes can see&lt;br /&gt;The way you fight shy&lt;br /&gt;Of almost everything&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you give up&lt;br /&gt;You'll get what you deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what did you think I would say?&lt;br /&gt;No you can't run away, no you can't run away&lt;br /&gt;So what did you think I would say?&lt;br /&gt;No you can't run away, no you can't run away&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted to say this&lt;br /&gt;You never wanted to stayI put my faith in you, so much faith&lt;br /&gt;And then you just threw it away&lt;br /&gt;You threw it away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were finished long before&lt;br /&gt;We had even seen the start&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you stand up, be a man about it?&lt;br /&gt;Fight with your bare hands about it now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted to say this&lt;br /&gt;You never wanted to stay well did you&lt;br /&gt;I put my faith in you, so much faith&lt;br /&gt;And then you just threw it away&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted to say this&lt;br /&gt;You never wanted to stay&lt;br /&gt;I put my faith in you, so much faith&lt;br /&gt;And then you just threw it away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-444178263293128653?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/444178263293128653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=444178263293128653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/444178263293128653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/444178263293128653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/leaving-it-behind.html' title='&lt;b&gt; Leaving it behind &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=1884994580523145741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1884994580523145741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1884994580523145741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/give-me-moment-to-restart-my-heart.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Give me a moment to restart my heart&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-6279766262704900599</id><published>2009-04-17T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:51:53.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed feelings,</title><content type='html'>Damn scared for Chinese midyear tmrw&lt;br /&gt;I hope at least, I'll pass&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for me!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And I'm grounded :( )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you're such a bastard, really&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heartless asshole&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't hold it any longer, dammit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Damn disappointed in you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I regretted the time I wasted on you to try to get you back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Grace, WAKE UP LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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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-7643560387673072026.post-177694219874953541</id><published>2009-04-13T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:45:44.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(Tell me why you're so hard to forget)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bring back my Ipod to me :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Bloody greedy person, don't know how to return to the bus driver is it&lt;br /&gt;So selfish and greedy of you &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;The whole world is getting more and more selfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The part that hurts the most isn't you ignoring me, but not holding me till the end"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-177694219874953541?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/177694219874953541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=177694219874953541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/177694219874953541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/177694219874953541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/tell-me-why-youre-so-hard-to-forget.html' title='&lt;b&gt;(Tell me why you&apos;re so hard to forget)&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-5487644507558295632</id><published>2009-04-09T19:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T19:32:46.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm feeling better after a long and bitter cry</title><content type='html'>Headache, cough, flu and sorethroat are killing me&lt;br /&gt;Feeling unwell since two days ago :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just started studying too, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If it's a person you have to erase, then is better not to painfully keep him in your heart"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-5487644507558295632?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5487644507558295632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=5487644507558295632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5487644507558295632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5487644507558295632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-feeling-better-after-long-and-bitter.html' title='&lt;b&gt;I&apos;m feeling better after a long and bitter cry&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3060098425623653660</id><published>2009-04-05T15:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T16:04:38.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to fill this frame with a new picture</title><content type='html'>Swimming was great&lt;br /&gt;Shopping was great&lt;br /&gt;Bought a new hoodie from Pull And Bear :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give me a bit more time,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be okay after a few days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-3060098425623653660?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-7643560387673072026.post-8957591056125933243</id><published>2009-04-01T21:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:00:28.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I give up</title><content type='html'>Friends are more important than boyfriends/crushes/whatever shit lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more fucking shitty posts and emo posts anymore,&lt;br /&gt;(I hope) Cos the new me is stronger than before&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up, Grace :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, thanks for all those whose been there for me. Including &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; :) Piggg :D , rofl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need to know where I'm heading.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No more idling around aimlessly like a lost soul like I used to do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp;One more thing, look at your conscience.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't act like "Oh I'm not guilty at all"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cos you are, and should be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything comes around and goes around.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is definitely karma in this world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I finally understand.&lt;br /&gt;I know what to do now,&lt;br /&gt;let it go,&lt;br /&gt;for the last and final time.&lt;br /&gt;I won't have regrets, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;And will go with what I say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, but I've tried my ultimate best.&lt;br /&gt;I'm worn out, totally drained out.&lt;br /&gt;I've tried so many ways, so many ways to please you&lt;br /&gt;and make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;But sorry, I failed.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;You took a hold of my emotions,&lt;br /&gt;tear me down like anything,&lt;br /&gt;hurt my pride like anything,&lt;br /&gt;and played with my feelings like fuck,&lt;br /&gt;and also, doubt my good intentions.&lt;br /&gt;I never ever thought this would happen in my whole entire life.&lt;br /&gt;But, this is only the beginning of life,&lt;br /&gt;here are still more obstacles to overcome&lt;br /&gt;I won't let this tear me down anymore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If it doesn't become yours even after all of that hardship,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;then you have to give up on it clearly and cleanly"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-8957591056125933243?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8957591056125933243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=8957591056125933243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/8957591056125933243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/8957591056125933243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-give-up.html' title='&lt;b&gt;I give up&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-4932173432498973446</id><published>2009-04-01T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T17:49:51.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-control</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I need to learn how to control my emotions and my actions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is tough, but I guess I'll be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(The feeling ain't the same anymore,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm giving up)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-4932173432498973446?l=thetrappingsoflove.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-7643560387673072026.post-1020059794331413311</id><published>2009-03-24T17:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:00:25.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have enough of this heart breaking scene,</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;After today, I know what to expect&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'll know how to accept it even though is difficult&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From what I see, to what I hear, to what I feel,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it drives me nuts and is tearing me down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can only conclude one thing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You were just a liar and only playing with my damn feelings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;unfaithful and you're only using me. Damn it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn you, bastard! :o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-1020059794331413311?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1020059794331413311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=1020059794331413311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1020059794331413311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1020059794331413311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-enough-of-this-heart-breaking.html' title='&lt;b&gt;I have enough of this heart breaking scene,&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-1077402989261937231</id><published>2009-03-23T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T19:42:55.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it go and everything will soon be over,</title><content type='html'>1) Let it go&lt;br /&gt;2) Set your priorities right&lt;br /&gt;3) Know that someone else is definitely better&lt;br /&gt;4) Cheer up and be happy, because the future is near but never certain&lt;br /&gt;5) Forget you once and for all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;I hate you for hurting me and failing me always,&lt;br /&gt;(I'm very disappointed)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-1077402989261937231?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1077402989261937231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=1077402989261937231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1077402989261937231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1077402989261937231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/let-it-go-and-everything-will-soon-be.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Let it go and everything will soon be over,&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-4644791723380791597</id><published>2009-03-21T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T14:20:39.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why weren't you there when I needed you the fucking most?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Is been such a long time since I've cried so badly,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and yet after so long,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm still crying for the same damn old reason&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be over it, really&lt;div 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you the fucking most?&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-1763753239645098360</id><published>2009-03-20T13:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:10:59.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was speechless, and I totally went blank out</title><content type='html'>I was speechless, really speechless&lt;br /&gt;The moment I saw that very hurtful sentence,&lt;br /&gt;my mind went blank&lt;br /&gt;I broke down, I broke down in tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know, she is more important than me to you&lt;br /&gt;Still claiming that you'll choose me over her?&lt;br /&gt;You're a liar, a chance taker and a heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;I never ever want to do anything with you ever again&lt;br /&gt;You make me to this extent&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in my sixteen years of life,&lt;br /&gt;someone could actually say such hurtful sentence&lt;br /&gt;How could you just tear me down like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Why do you have to hurt me till this extent?&lt;br /&gt;To forgive and forget this whole situation,&lt;br /&gt;I won't ever be able to do that&lt;br /&gt;Not contacting one another ever again,&lt;br /&gt;is the best solution for us&lt;br /&gt;I'll suffer myself, alone, without you knowing&lt;br /&gt;This is bringing me nowhere&lt;br /&gt;I know one fine day, I'll be able to forget you&lt;br /&gt;One fine day............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point when you said that very sentence,&lt;br /&gt;("seriously, I DONTT .........."),&lt;br /&gt;I know I've to let you go this very final last time&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always know that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/ScKK464dKaI/AAAAAAAAAKA/SGyksCPIx3k/s1600-h/I+miss+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314963220733962658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/ScKK464dKaI/AAAAAAAAAKA/SGyksCPIx3k/s320/I+miss+you.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;And will always do&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Unless one day, I think you don't derserve it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I love you&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7643560387673072026-1763753239645098360?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1763753239645098360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=1763753239645098360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1763753239645098360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1763753239645098360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-was-speechless-and-i-totally-went.html' title='&lt;b&gt;I was speechless, and I totally went blank out&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/ScKK464dKaI/AAAAAAAAAKA/SGyksCPIx3k/s72-c/I+miss+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-766910873497899332</id><published>2009-03-18T13:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T14:08:46.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm at the verge of letting you go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Read my words like how you'll read my heart)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is really killing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am trying my very best not to miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But I've failed&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 told myself that I'll never ever shed a single tear for you anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I thought I'll be able to do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But I've failed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I told myself that I'll never ever fall too deep in love with you again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But I've failed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm beat out, really beat out&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, I will try putting a smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;And I've did my best&lt;br /&gt;But it seems like you don't even appreciate&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 really tried....&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-766910873497899332?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/766910873497899332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=766910873497899332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/766910873497899332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/766910873497899332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/read-my-words-like-how-youll-read-my.html' title='&lt;b&gt;I&apos;m at the verge of letting you go&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3395323676060726900</id><published>2009-03-17T16:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:34:05.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'> May my love for you remain, no matter how cruel reality is </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Change of blogskin :)&lt;br /&gt;I like my new blogskin,&lt;br /&gt;new blog skin, new fresh start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught Marley and Me at Cathay.&lt;br /&gt;Nice show, it made me love dogs more, haha&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of sitting in a cinema again feels weird,&lt;br /&gt;is been a long time since I've stepped into the cinema.&lt;br /&gt;But still, I had a great time :)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch Coming Soon, horror movie.&lt;br /&gt;Is been a long time since I've watched a horror movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I've learn to look things on the brighter side, and I glad I've learn how to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Because, it has made me stronger :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;If we are meant to be together, we will be, I'm sure about it&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/7643560387673072026-3395323676060726900?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3395323676060726900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=3395323676060726900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3395323676060726900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3395323676060726900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/may-my-love-for-you-remain-no-matter.html' title='&lt;b&gt; May my love for you remain, no matter how cruel reality is &lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-4939655349248975962</id><published>2009-03-14T20:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:02:13.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love, all lies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Service learning was great, will post pictures soon I guess :)&lt;br /&gt;I had fun during sl. Went there last year too,&lt;br /&gt;and it was fun seeing all the old folks again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flag day today, I'm damn worn out.&lt;br /&gt;But yet, fulfilling to be able to do sth for the society.&lt;br /&gt;Went over to Swenn's place after that,&lt;br /&gt;and went home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yknow, seriously, I trusted you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But however, you threw that chance away and played with it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;How could you. Don't you think your conscience is guilty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Please, stop lying to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(I know I'm trying my best to forget you alrd)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-4939655349248975962?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4939655349248975962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=4939655349248975962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/4939655349248975962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/4939655349248975962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-all-lies-service-learning-was.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Love, all lies&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-6380820244443381033</id><published>2009-03-11T19:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:05:05.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;♥You really had me going, for making me believe you would be faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(Be smart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just can't forget how you betrayed and be so unfaithful to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really cannot forget. No matter how hard I've tried, it seems to be haunting me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really really want to forget you, and all our memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't think I deserve your cheating and unfaithfulness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the worst thing someone can do to your partner- Being unfaithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm feeling sad again, for don't know what fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I know, I don't miss you, I just think of you sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I really want to stop this overwhelming feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Really. This is killing me......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is really haunting me every night. Please, just stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyday I tell myself, "No, I don't miss you. I don't miss you at all. I really don't"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How much do I actually mean it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fuck the whole world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aoGNoqhhILo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aoGNoqhhILo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;One, two, three, four&lt;br /&gt;Take me away to January&lt;br /&gt;I'm done with this year&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of everyone here&lt;br /&gt;I just need some time alone&lt;br /&gt;Before I'm ready to come back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be something else out there for me,&lt;br /&gt;I could feel it in my heart&lt;br /&gt;The day I started to dream.&lt;br /&gt;There's more than this Midwestern town&lt;br /&gt;I can't let this place keep me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tell myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a girl out on the coast of California,&lt;br /&gt;There's a world out there and it's waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;And I can hear them calling my name, tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away I need the sand and the waves, the sunset,&lt;br /&gt;And lets not forget those warm Autumn days.&lt;br /&gt;I just need to get out of here&lt;br /&gt;And vist the coast just to see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be something else out there for me,&lt;br /&gt;I could feel it in my heart the day I started to dream.&lt;br /&gt;There's more than this Midwestern town.&lt;br /&gt;I can't let this place keep me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tell myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a girl out on the coast of California&lt;br /&gt;There's a world out there and it's waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;And I can hear it calling my name, tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a girl out on the coast of California&lt;br /&gt;There's a world out there and it's waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;And I can hear it calling my name, tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away to January,&lt;br /&gt;I'm done with this year.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of everyone here.&lt;br /&gt;I just need sometime alone before I'm ready to come back home&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-6380820244443381033?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6380820244443381033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=6380820244443381033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6380820244443381033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6380820244443381033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-just-cant-forget-how-you-betrayed-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-5143510408439609231</id><published>2009-03-08T19:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T19:18:28.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥Speechless,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had a dream, a terrible dream.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I broke out in tears the moment I woke up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(Try filling these in)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll never ever forget how you build me and up and tear me down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll never ever forget how you betrayed me and tell others all that tales and stories.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll never ever forgive and forget what you've done to me and you've hurt me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though I've hurt you before, at least I apologised and promised you I'll never do it again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you pushed your luck.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll never ever forget how you took me for granted and kept me hanging on the line.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't wish to detest you and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you for your life, but I don't have a choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(I still miss you though, I really do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-5143510408439609231?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5143510408439609231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=5143510408439609231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5143510408439609231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5143510408439609231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/speechless-i-had-dream-terrible-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-5242615499299713274</id><published>2009-03-04T17:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T17:57:41.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥Such a big mistake,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bastard Bastard Bastard, go and die.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody lj skinny faggot&lt;br /&gt;You should just go and die, and never come back&lt;br /&gt;I regretted everything I had with you, all the memories.&lt;br /&gt;Omg, what a big mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-5242615499299713274?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5242615499299713274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=5242615499299713274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5242615499299713274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5242615499299713274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/such-big-mistake-bastard-bastard.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-4863095228088485500</id><published>2009-03-02T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T16:37:46.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How I wish I could forget all those memories&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;which are haunting me every single night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-4863095228088485500?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4863095228088485500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=4863095228088485500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/4863095228088485500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/4863095228088485500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-hate-you-i-hate-you-i-hate-you-i-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-7299813077831258569</id><published>2009-02-26T19:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T19:49:09.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seriously, I really want you so much to get out of my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seriously, Bastard. Fuck out of my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every night, I pray that you'll get out of my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cos this is killing me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How I wish unfaithful bastards like you never existed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So unfaithful bastards like you will really stop hurting girls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You used to mean everything to me, being the centre of my life,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but now, I doubt so. Please, fuck out of my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Omg. When will I ever stop thinking of you. Omg, seriously.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I never shared any memories with you before,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;then I will then stop thinking of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How good can that be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I never ever knew you before&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Really, I miss the old you. You've changed, big time.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I regretted knowing you.&lt;br /&gt;How the hell have you changed till this extent?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the foul languages, but I really cannot take it anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-7299813077831258569?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7299813077831258569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=7299813077831258569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7299813077831258569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7299813077831258569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/02/seriously-i-really-want-you-so-much-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-4266483950129672782</id><published>2009-02-25T20:55:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:05:51.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥ You build me up, and then you tear me down just like that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Chase Coy. He's damn hot okay.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find the real mv.&lt;br /&gt;But whatever is it, this song is damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SaaUwENu6NI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/k0p0gBIOtXE/s1600-h/chasecoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307092764388681938" style="WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SaaUwENu6NI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/k0p0gBIOtXE/s320/chasecoy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&gt; Just look at him, &lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/8Gbkb2jPbX"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/8Gbkb2jPbX" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; 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And then you just threw it away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to blog actually. But I just came back home, and I'm feeling really tired. And I feel.... (idk how to describe). Idk, but I don't feel like talking. And, I want to leave this place. Idk why am I typing this, but don't ask me why too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of tests next week, but I don't even have the mood to study. I really need a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you ever want something so badly, let it go. If it comes back, then it is yours forever. If it doesn't then it was never yours to begin with - Blake Lively&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe this phrase very much&lt;br /&gt;Now, it all depends on &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-2750274020026810008?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2750274020026810008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=2750274020026810008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2750274020026810008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2750274020026810008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-put-my-faith-in-you-so-much-faith.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-7254165433056373688</id><published>2009-02-15T17:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T18:00:39.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥I cannot erase the things you've done, and all the ways you kept me hanging on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/em&gt; It can make you smile for the rest of your life, but it can also make you cry for the rest of your life. Yet why are we still taking the risk, or even plunging deeper into the river of love when we know we are going to drown in sorrow? &lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Taken from my private blog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had nearly forgotten how it felt like to be, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-7254165433056373688?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7254165433056373688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=7254165433056373688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7254165433056373688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7254165433056373688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-cannot-erase-things-youve-done-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3908010908444044458</id><published>2009-02-09T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:26:35.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;♥ Well, maybe I was never meant to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Despite how bitterly I was crying, I can't believe that you just sit there, without even consoling or asking how I feel, after being insulted by someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You hurt me, real real real deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-3908010908444044458?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3908010908444044458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=3908010908444044458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3908010908444044458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3908010908444044458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/02/well-maybe-i-was-never-meant-to-be-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-2656635875164380425</id><published>2009-02-08T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T16:46:51.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥不能在一起也没关系, 至少你懂我的心&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(Don't be shocked about the chinese words above)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hadn't been feeling well lately, fever and headache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Probably due to all the stress and problems happening around in my life now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can't sleep last night, was thinking alot. Woke up several times in the morning and couldn't get back to sleep. History is repeating itself again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I really wonder how things became like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A love we once hold so dearly in our hearts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A love that we have so much passionate in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A love we once had so much sweet memories,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;has gone just like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I really dont want all these to fade...&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/7643560387673072026-2656635875164380425?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2656635875164380425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=2656635875164380425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2656635875164380425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2656635875164380425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/02/dont-be-shocked-about-chinese-words.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3167531750499519541</id><published>2009-02-07T14:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T15:02:47.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;♥Where were you when I needed you? Why must you doubt me and believe others instead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hadn't been blogging lately due to all the school work and I'm feeling really lethargic. School was great, apart from problems that are inevitable. Everyday, I go school with a heavy heart, thinking what will happen in the days to come. Everyday, I've to face different truths and then I'll get disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fucking tired of living, everyday I've to face with so much problems, it seems like there's a never ending to it. Friendship problems, relationship problems, and family problems.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;You told me you were so grateful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I was so faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Stood by in all that you said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And all that you did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really want you to be there when I needed you the most&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/7643560387673072026-3167531750499519541?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3167531750499519541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=3167531750499519541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3167531750499519541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3167531750499519541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-were-you-when-i-needed-you-why.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-743231411885498386</id><published>2009-01-26T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:06:42.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥I always wanted you to be there when i fall, I always wanted you to see me through it all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been blogging lately, cos i'm busy with my schoolwork, tests and everything else.&lt;br /&gt;Many things happened these few week, both good and bad. All I have to say is that everythng happen for a reason. I just have to face the truth and the reality, is only a matter of time.&lt;br /&gt;After so much things happened, I realise that actually no one is really there for me when I needed someone. People can tell me that they are always there for me and all that, but how is it true about it when I don't feel it? Yes i know you all are there for me, but somehow, not really because I really cannot feel it. Not even you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy(?) New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something terrible happen today, on the 1st day of new year. And I was all alone, by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe you're better off without me. After all that has happened, false hopes are what i get. Everything was just a dream. I miss you but I'll definitely stop myself from thinking of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life &lt;b&gt;sucks&lt;/b&gt; to the &lt;b&gt;fucking&lt;/b&gt; core.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-743231411885498386?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/743231411885498386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=743231411885498386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/743231411885498386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/743231411885498386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-always-wanted-you-to-be-there-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-7797293370972166445</id><published>2009-01-01T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T17:40:39.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥You make me smile, you make my day, you make me know that I love you more each day&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 hadn't been blogging much cos i'm damn busy these few days!!! But it was all worthwhile :)&lt;br /&gt;Caught quite a lot of movies for this two weeks, Twilight, Yes Man, and Bedtime stories. I want to catch AUSTRALIA!!!! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyway, Yes Man was funny. Bedtime Stories was funny and a bit boring. Twilight was fun and nice, cos the company was great :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I bought a new CareBear Shirt from NUM!!! :D I was deciding on either the Raspberry Tart, Blueberry Muffin and the CareBear one. Carebear looks nice and I own the CareBear Love Bear too, so I bought it :) The shirt says: Believe In Love. Come to think of it, maybe Love is worth believing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that 2008 is going to be over, I must say that 2008 was a fulfilling one yet tough one.&lt;br /&gt;Old friends gone, new friends met. Heartbreaks? Happy times? Memories? Friendship problems, relationship and family problems. 2008 is a year that I'll not forget, the year that I faced with so many problems. A year that I'll always remember, proabably. But I'm looking forward to 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for 2009, and I hope this year would be a much more problem-free yet fun year. That I find true friends(?) probably, and friends that will be there for me. And of cos, having &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt; for myself again :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolutions for 2009?&lt;br /&gt;To be less insecure, and more secure with the people around me&lt;br /&gt;To be less guiliable and not to trust people around me too easily&lt;br /&gt;To be less senstitive and not getting paranoid too easily&lt;br /&gt;To change my fucking(oops) temper&lt;br /&gt;To be with you again, I hope(?)&lt;br /&gt;To be more independent&lt;br /&gt;To be less vulgar!!!!&lt;br /&gt;To study hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That should be about it. I'm welcoming 2009 with warmth and excitement.&lt;br /&gt;Ps. Pictures will be up soon too :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-7797293370972166445?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7797293370972166445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=7797293370972166445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7797293370972166445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7797293370972166445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-make-me-smile-you-make-my-day-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-215809915931682397</id><published>2008-12-19T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T18:22:21.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥Make me forget you so that I don't have to think of you every night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took back N level results, and i got 7 points.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i got the points that I wanted. But i expected more.&lt;br /&gt;A2s for English and Math, B3s for Combined Humans, F&amp;amp;N and Sciences, B4 for Chinese&lt;br /&gt;Chinese suck, yes i know. But i did my best, and i've been listening to chinese musics! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After all this while, I realise I'm still thinking of 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/7643560387673072026-215809915931682397?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/215809915931682397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=215809915931682397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/215809915931682397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/215809915931682397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2008/12/make-me-forget-you-so-that-i-dont-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-7128986981886629750</id><published>2008-12-15T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:46:27.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pictures from Jacq's party, as promised.&lt;br /&gt;All the pictures we took are here.&lt;br /&gt;My sixteen birthday and chalet pictures will be up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Camwhored in Kbox with Hannah, Jacq and Althea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZP-N-cfzI/AAAAAAAAAIc/km0K47EQ9Ws/s1600-h/DSCF6031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279995543460544306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZP-N-cfzI/AAAAAAAAAIc/km0K47EQ9Ws/s320/DSCF6031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&gt;Hannah and Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZONNrHo7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/MD9e01jKfBU/s1600-h/DSCF6050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279993602054267826" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZONNrHo7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/MD9e01jKfBU/s320/DSCF6050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZOM66twPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/y_D2uorkjmg/s1600-h/DSCF6049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279993597019406578" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZOM66twPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/y_D2uorkjmg/s320/DSCF6049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279993588617600578" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZOMbnkXkI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ps0EJ0b-hC0/s320/DSCF6048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZOMETfvNI/AAAAAAAAAH8/MRE7aFZ0crM/s1600-h/DSCF6047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279993582359395538" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZOMETfvNI/AAAAAAAAAH8/MRE7aFZ0crM/s320/DSCF6047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Hannah, Jacq and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNwC72PsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/hfLuMfEWeyM/s1600-h/DSCF6046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279993100955434690" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNwC72PsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/hfLuMfEWeyM/s320/DSCF6046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNv4m5-zI/AAAAAAAAAHs/2OxY5h5-QWQ/s1600-h/DSCF6045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279993098183244594" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNv4m5-zI/AAAAAAAAAHs/2OxY5h5-QWQ/s320/DSCF6045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNvjh9HDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/dX_I-zrswFU/s1600-h/DSCF6044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279993092525333554" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNvjh9HDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/dX_I-zrswFU/s320/DSCF6044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279993086820757282" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNvOR4LyI/AAAAAAAAAHc/NAkBstLK4p0/s320/DSCF6043.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNvBDPVMI/AAAAAAAAAHU/n3-cWuqRHsg/s1600-h/DSCF6042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279993083269698754" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNvBDPVMI/AAAAAAAAAHU/n3-cWuqRHsg/s320/DSCF6042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNf2hBV6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/ESp0mM6OhLc/s1600-h/DSCF6041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279992822743783330" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNf2hBV6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/ESp0mM6OhLc/s320/DSCF6041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNfqhEISI/AAAAAAAAAHE/MAa_t-Bgd4c/s1600-h/DSCF6039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279992819522740514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNfqhEISI/AAAAAAAAAHE/MAa_t-Bgd4c/s320/DSCF6039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNFxoUxBI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Uuw-Z9fzX-8/s1600-h/DSCF6033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279992374755640338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNFxoUxBI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Uuw-Z9fzX-8/s320/DSCF6033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNffuflbI/AAAAAAAAAG8/JFdo0pQ8nps/s1600-h/DSCF6038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279992816626275762" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNffuflbI/AAAAAAAAAG8/JFdo0pQ8nps/s320/DSCF6038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Jacq and Hannah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNfXXuQ1I/AAAAAAAAAG0/gRqiAHgCAeI/s1600-h/DSCF6036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279992814383285074" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNfXXuQ1I/AAAAAAAAAG0/gRqiAHgCAeI/s320/DSCF6036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNfMVIZYI/AAAAAAAAAGs/T7lBXacmAG8/s1600-h/DSCF6034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279992811419624834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNfMVIZYI/AAAAAAAAAGs/T7lBXacmAG8/s320/DSCF6034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Althea, Jacq, Grace and Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNFPsxUNI/AAAAAAAAAGU/zvT4aRqfqeg/s1600-h/DSCF6030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279992365647483090" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNFPsxUNI/AAAAAAAAAGU/zvT4aRqfqeg/s320/DSCF6030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Jacq and Grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNFHqVD8I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RoMdXysEF-Y/s1600-h/DSCF6029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279992363489759170" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZNFHqVD8I/AAAAAAAAAGM/RoMdXysEF-Y/s320/DSCF6029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZMvmci4yI/AAAAAAAAAGE/btwTjvyL4TE/s1600-h/DSCF6028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279991993796322082" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZMvmci4yI/AAAAAAAAAGE/btwTjvyL4TE/s320/DSCF6028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZMl-O-SeI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wFY4vCdaiaw/s1600-h/DSCF6027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279991828383156706" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZMl-O-SeI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wFY4vCdaiaw/s320/DSCF6027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZMdArMMNI/AAAAAAAAAF0/RqfIghmYsW0/s1600-h/DSCF6024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279991674419556562" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZMdArMMNI/AAAAAAAAAF0/RqfIghmYsW0/s320/DSCF6024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZMTclh3QI/AAAAAAAAAFs/jEroDhv9l-8/s1600-h/DSCF6021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279991510113312002" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZMTclh3QI/AAAAAAAAAFs/jEroDhv9l-8/s320/DSCF6021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More pictures tmrw!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-7128986981886629750?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7128986981886629750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=7128986981886629750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7128986981886629750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7128986981886629750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2008/12/pictures-from-jacqs-party-as-promised.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTfEOJkqs70/SUZP-N-cfzI/AAAAAAAAAIc/km0K47EQ9Ws/s72-c/DSCF6031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-7260194832289954008</id><published>2008-12-14T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T18:06:18.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥Keep me in your memory, will you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, &lt;strong&gt;JACQUELINE&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated Jacqueline's birthday yesterday at Kbox. Is been a long time since I've enter Kbox. Jacqueline's treat! :) Thanks, birthday girl! Crystal Jade for dinner after that, we all ate congee. Then headed to Hannah's place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Attended Elize's bbq few days back. It was fun, the food was great. Bought her a sunflower :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Just realise that I actually attended three Bbqs this week! Omgomgomomgomg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Oh! And I've finally got back my Ipod!!! I can finally listen to my music :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've been listening to chinese music nowadays, i wonder why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Omgomgomgomg, N level results are coming out soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyway, pictures will be up soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-7260194832289954008?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7260194832289954008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=7260194832289954008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7260194832289954008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7260194832289954008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2008/12/keep-me-in-your-memory-will-you-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-912293541946852919</id><published>2008-12-10T15:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:10:05.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥If only i could tell you how much i feel for you. When can I ever see you again?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I went for Tiffany's party at her place. Happy birthday,Tiffany!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I caught up w Elize and Michelle :) Is been a long time since i've last talked to them! Elize used to be my really good friend in Sec one, and michelle used to be my GB squad leader who is always reminding me to come for GB. HAHA. Hope to catch up with you all more :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There was a time when Elize, Theodore, Swenn, Michelle, Yuqi and me started talking about Primary school days! Hahaha, we had a great laugh about what happen in the Primary school in the past. So many flings happen in the school at that time, tsk tsk. (You know who you are!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Went home pretty late, then something happen. Shan't elaborate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Went for Johnson's chalet the next day, had fun. Just came home ytd in the morning. Elize was there, and we talked a lot :) As Elize was working till 11 plus, i went town w Mervyn and Swenn, so that I could meet Elize later to go tgt. Met Elize at 12 at Outram, and we talked a lot in the cab. We all slept at 5 plus but I couldn't sleep, cos it was damn cold. Thanks for the jacket :) Woke up for breakfast at 7 plus, and we went to eat. Then left at 10am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Omg, my aunt confiscated my ipods and my camera!!!! Cos I stayed over at the chalet, which actually she didn't allow me to. I've no music, cos my speakers at my computer are spoilt too. That left me only w my psp, which only consist of one pathetic song ): I've been playing the song for quite a long time, and i can even remember the lyrics now! How pathetic is that. I almost couldn't survived ytd, due to the loss of music. I'm not exaggerating, but I seriously almost couldn't take it ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Maybe i shouldn't rush things, and I should take one step at a time. I should let nature take its course, and to wait and see. I should take a rest from relationships and let my friendships and family to revolve around my life, and wait till........ my Mr Right comes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I think i've made up my mind to forget you, and to get on with life. Cos since this is the case, and this was what i found out, it really triggered my heart and my heart tells me to let it all go. Thanks for the one year, two months :) I appreciated it a lot. &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/7643560387673072026-912293541946852919?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/912293541946852919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=912293541946852919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/912293541946852919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/912293541946852919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2008/12/if-only-i-could-tell-you-how-much-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-2485443608938939079</id><published>2008-12-06T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T23:29:42.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥I trusted you all along, and only you. But what did you do?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Follow yr heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my posts will be on my private blog from today onwards, unless i want to blog here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-2485443608938939079?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2485443608938939079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=2485443608938939079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2485443608938939079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2485443608938939079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-trusted-you-all-along-and-only-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-5044907305818058732</id><published>2008-12-04T18:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T18:44:56.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>♥&amp;amp;I'm just wasting my all my life just thinking of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fucking bored. Might be going out tmrw tho.&lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to Secondhand Sereande- Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;I love the song :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this is my private blog. Only invited readers will have access :)&lt;br /&gt;So, ask me if you want to access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lockedlove.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.lockedlove.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-5044907305818058732?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5044907305818058732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=5044907305818058732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5044907305818058732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/5044907305818058732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-wasting-my-all-my-life-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-696343780515631277</id><published>2008-12-02T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T22:26:55.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥I'll always remember how we came close, i'll always remember the memories&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, i found a job in Guardian. But confirmation will only be after three days, so i really pray hard that i can get the job! Cos i need the job to kill time and to stop me from thinking about anything and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and i went for a shopping spree on Friday and Saturday. Is been a long time since i've last shopped. I bought many many chocolates and sweets, a Fuji camera(pink!! :D), Ipod nano-chromatic(pink!! :D) and a black crumpler. I needed a rest, a rest from everything that is happening. I needed to cheer myself up. I realise that whenever I'm sad or even when something bad happen, i'll shop like mad. Maybe that's how i cool myself down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yessss, and i've created a private blog. But is not complete yet, all the blogskins and everything are not up yet. Will blog again if i'm done with the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;People change, things change, everything changed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe is time to move on, move on and get on with life...&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/7643560387673072026-696343780515631277?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/696343780515631277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=696343780515631277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/696343780515631277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/696343780515631277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2008/12/ill-always-remember-how-we-came-close.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-1360194631747721255</id><published>2008-11-30T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T17:59:10.340+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A night i would not ever ever forget'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥I tt you won't ever ever do that, cos i trusted you. You just disappointed me so so much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trusted you with all my heart, i trusted you that you wouldn't do this to hurt me. And i trusted you that even if you want to hurt me, i never dreamt that you would do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such expensive gadgets for someone you barely know.. Maybe is not someone you barely knew, maybe you are quite close to the someone, maybe you talk to the someone behind my back even when we are still attached, maybe..... There are just too many maybes, so much so that i can't even think of the worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please try putting yourself in my shoes. Please consider my feelings before doing anything. Please stop hurting me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God that i have friends, friends who are there for me. Friends like Theodore and Swenn, thanks for everything. True friends like you guys are hard to find. When it was the darkest point of my life, you guys were there for me. You guys stood by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-1360194631747721255?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1360194631747721255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=1360194631747721255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1360194631747721255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/1360194631747721255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2008/11/night-i-would-not-ever-ever-forget.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3761639673873570618</id><published>2008-11-24T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:48:20.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥Only you can save me from my misery that i'm suffering from now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today stayed home, really bored. Couldn't sleep last night, but finally i fell asleep at five plus when i heard the mrt trains moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still rmb when you came to my place with handmade breakfasts, and company me to school every morning without fail. You'll either take the Mrt or bus to my place. I miss your breakfasts, i really do. Egg and Ham sandwiches? Cheese and Ham sandwiches? Sausages? Honey lemon drink? Chips? I realy miss eating breakfasts every morning with you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm damn bored everyday. I need to do something and not just waste my time away. Maybe i should start working, so i'll not think so much when i'm home alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You always thought that i was always stronger to withstand whatever that is happening now. But i'm not as strong as you think.&lt;br /&gt;I always hope to receive a text message or phone call from you everyday. I love you to bits&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-3761639673873570618?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3761639673873570618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=3761639673873570618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3761639673873570618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3761639673873570618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2008/11/only-you-can-save-me-from-my-misery.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-6597454218434453757</id><published>2008-11-23T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:07:31.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥Friends, thanks so much for the surprise. Love, thanks so much for coming. I love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday was two days ago. I celebrated it on two seperate days- Thurs and Friday. I celebrated it on Thurs with Celeste, Swenn, Tiffany, Yuqi, Mervyn. Thanks for the cake and the gifts. I appreciated it alot :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good friends gave me a surprise on Friday night. I tt they were not gna celebrate my birthday!!!! Cos they told me that all of them were not free. I was damn disappointed!! But.... they went downstairs my place :) And gave me a really really really really surprising suprise!!!! Weeee, my second best birthday i had! :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met them at 7.30pm and they brought gifts :) All of yr presences were the most important thing, and not the gifts actually. And so... while i was wishing, someone was beside me which i actually don't feel it! When i open my eyes, i got a shock of my life. But it was the best best shock ever. I was damn overjoyed that i couldn't help but cried, it was not tears of sorrow but tears of joy. You don't know how much yr presence mean so much to me. After the surprise, we went to have our dinner and we took pictures and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;thanks so much for coming. I was really happy, very very very happy (x10000000) indeed. I had the most shocking shock of my life, which in turn didn't scare me but brighten up my day. The four hours we had tgt are very well-treasured and cherished by me. It has been so long since i last felt so happy ever since things turned sour. And is been such a long time since i last saw you, i miss you god damn much. So much so that i couldn't help but cry when i see you!! I miss you.. really really really too much. Weeeeeeee, i'm smiling to myself now. :)) Anw back to the point... I miss the times we had tgt, both the sad and happy times. And i really wna extend my warmest thanks to you, for coming down and to celebrate my sweet sixteen w me :) I'll not forget my sweet 16 ever ever. :) I love you, hell much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends (Ivy, Shreedhya, Hannah, Jacq, Joey, Bella),&lt;br /&gt;I just wna thank you guys so so so much for this lovely surprise. You guys are really great friends that i really treasure a lot too. Ivy, Hannah, Jacq, Shreedhya, thanks so much for coming!! :) And thanks to the whole group, including Joey and Bella for the surprise too :) Love you, lovelies. I'm really grateful to you guys, I really don't know how to thank you guys for the surprise. This year is my second best birthday ever. I'm glad that i've found friends like you guys that are always here for me. Thanks for everything! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends (Swenn, Tiffany, Celeste, Mervyn, Yuqi),&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for everything on Thurs too. I appreciate the cake and the gifts too. Thanks for coming, i had rally great fun with you guys. This year's my second best birthday and so, just wna thank you guys! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures will be up soon! Weee, i'm a happy bitch :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you so much so that words can't descirbe it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-6597454218434453757?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6597454218434453757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=6597454218434453757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6597454218434453757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/6597454218434453757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2008/11/friends-thanks-so-much-for-surprise.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-7620754041566225235</id><published>2008-11-19T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T22:29:04.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥Every night, i pray hard that you can spent my sweet sixteen with me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm disappointed, very few are turning up on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;How does it feels when most of yr friends are not turning up on yr sweet sixteen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All i want for my birthday is you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-7620754041566225235?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7620754041566225235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=7620754041566225235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7620754041566225235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/7620754041566225235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2008/11/every-night-i-pray-hard-that-you-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-2310033335573008559</id><published>2008-11-18T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:57:20.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥My feelings were too loud, that i couldn't even get to hear myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family were great, they surprised me on Sunday with a Strawberry Shortcake birthday cake. Pictures will be up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet sixteen birthday is reaching, in three days time. I'm excited, cos is my sweet sixteen. I think Sweet Sixteen is very important in someone's life. Apart from being qualified to watch a NC16 movie, another reason i think is that this is the point where humans will grow up and mature. I can't believe it myself that I'm 16. How time flies. In a blink of an eye, you may see yourself getting married and starting a family yourself. I'm not trying to exaggerate, but yes, this is how fast time flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is/are my birthday wish(es)?&lt;br /&gt;I have too many to mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the one that i really wish for is that you will celebrate this year's birthday with me. Last year when you celebrate my birthday with me, it was such great joy. Although it was not on the actual day, because i was down with chicken pox(Don't laugh), but i still feel the birthday atmosphere, because i was spending with someone i really love a lot. Everything we do together, everything we wish for together, everything we promise to each other, i remember them so so vividly. That no matter how hard you want me to forget, i won't even forget any of our memories, or i should say that i can't forget any of our memories. You're all that i wished for on this sweet sixteen birthday. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The pieces of my heart are missing you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-2310033335573008559?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2310033335573008559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=2310033335573008559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2310033335573008559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/2310033335573008559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-feelings-were-too-loud-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643560387673072026.post-3988483237823970474</id><published>2008-11-12T15:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T15:57:42.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥I'll remember you, know that i'm always here for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed home for the past two days. Didn't feel like going out since is raining too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was browsing through my music files, and i found this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Pt80h6HWY7/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Pt80h6HWY7/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/o3fzlh/music/BwSG_Ld8/no_secrets_ill_remember_you/"&gt;ill remember you - NO SECRETS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the lyrics are really meaningful, since it is also reflecting my own personal life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;It has been so long since we have talked&lt;br /&gt;I hope that things are still the same&lt;br /&gt;Hoping they will never change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuz what we had can't be replaced&lt;br /&gt;Don't let our memories fade away&lt;br /&gt;Keep me in your heart for always&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You made me believe&lt;br /&gt;I could do almost anything&lt;br /&gt;You stood right by me&lt;br /&gt;Through the tears through everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll Remember You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And baby that's forever true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're the one that I'll always miss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never thought it would feel like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you're going through&lt;br /&gt;In my heart you'll always be&lt;br /&gt;Forever baby I'll Remember You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I promise you I won't forget the times we shared&lt;br /&gt;The tears we cried&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be the sun in my sky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be fate that brings us back&lt;br /&gt;To meet again someday&lt;br /&gt;Even though we go seperate ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You made me believe&lt;br /&gt;I could do almost anything&lt;br /&gt;You stood right by me&lt;br /&gt;Through the tears through everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll Remember You&lt;br /&gt;And baby that's forever true&lt;br /&gt;You're the one that I'll always miss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never thought it would feel like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you're going through&lt;br /&gt;In my heart you'll always be&lt;br /&gt;Forever baby I'll Remember You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If the day should come when you need someone&lt;br /&gt;You know that I'll follow&lt;br /&gt;I will be there&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever let there be a doubt in your mind&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'll Remember You&lt;/strong&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll Remember You&lt;br /&gt;And baby that's forever true&lt;br /&gt;You're the one that I'll always miss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never thought it would feel like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you're going through&lt;br /&gt;In my heart you'll always be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever baby I'll Remember You&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7643560387673072026-3988483237823970474?l=thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3988483237823970474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7643560387673072026&amp;postID=3988483237823970474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3988483237823970474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7643560387673072026/posts/default/3988483237823970474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetrappingsoflove.blogspot.com/2008/11/ill-remember-you-no-secrets.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
